WIFI Lyrics
WIFI Song Lyrics
Get that purchase, yeah
MKSouth bang it
Oley
I hate when these niggas beat they chest, actin' like they all rah-rah (Rah-rah)
And I don't wanna hear about them fake-ass ties, shit don't connect like Wi-Fi (Connect like Wi-Fi)
Old head hit me with so much spinach, nigga got strong like Popeye (Popeye)
Niggas be swearin' they a goddamn menace, till we hit they ass with that pop-pop
It be niggas always on the internet actin' like they want pop (Like they want smoke)
Nigga be so goddamn fucked up, can't give a homeless man two dollars (Yeah, nigga, bitch)
After what they had did to Jesus, I don't wanna see no crosses (Wanna see no crosses)
All this goddamn cheese, I can make a Dorito taco (Shit)
These niggas rat so much these days, shit, will get Frank Matthews caught, damn
Run a nigga down like Usain, boom!
Boy, better watch your mouth on down
Why is my hand with these niggas? Look, youngsters drown 'em out (Youngsters drown 'em out)
It was one bedroom at Grandma crib, now it's like Scarface house (Scarface house)
One of my doggies used to be so pussy, handle shit by bitch (Handle shit by bitch)
Throw they pistol in my water, I make SpongeBob pissed (I make SpongeBob pissed)
Take me to Krabs back for that dope, you know he don't play about his money (He don't play about that shit)
On lil' bro, I'ma blow, all a nigga gotta do is just say somethin' (Say somethin')
Man, when it come my day one, I'll jump in all black like Akon (Akon)
Can't be givin' these hoes the low, I swear these niggas be green like Draymond (No)
If I ever start screamin', no niggas around, just me and like three bitches (Three bitches)
I'm fucked up in the head, I ain't use baby oil, and see how P. Diddy did it (He did it)
I make Master P list, you know I'm a soldier, I feel like Slim (Slim)
Goddamn plug just sent me a Newton, now I feel like Cam (No)
My lil' partner, he just got up out the feds, now he workin' at FedEx
My other partner sent the paperwork too, can't believe that he said that
Heard a nigga bean down the street, tryin' to see what I charge for white (Charge for white)
He ain't even worth tryin' to spend no money, he actin' like Jaleel White
Tell 'em free my dawg Sed out the feds, that's a real Florida boy (Florida boy)
Remember he hit a nigga ass so hard, they thought he was Waterboy (Waterboy)
I used to watch my daddy serve at Grandma, he was goin' extra hard
I even seen that nigga serve his pop though, he thought he was Escobar
Man, these niggas so goddamn slow, they probably don't catch the bars (Phew)
This bitch so fast, how you gonna catch this car? (Phew, boy)
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