Lyrics

Oh my God, is that a 613, 50 inch, full lace HD transparent, Brazilian buss down body wave? - Give me your wig Give me your wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig Give me your wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig I said give me that -, - One times one (one times one), and two times four (what's that?) And what that mean (what that mean?) I ate that - (I hate) Yeah, I'm that - (I'm is), and that's just true (it's true) And if you mad (you mad), well, -, boohoo (boohoo) Go cry to your mom, go cry to your - dad -, you're lame (lame), I don't give a - I be in the front of the truck, gettin' - like Gucci Mane -Ch, I'm it and I pop tags, I don't even play that - game (I don't) Wanna talk -? Just remember, -, that Baby Tate's the name Give me your wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig) Wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (give me), wig Give me your wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig) Wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (give me) I'm that -, big facts (facts) And I just can't fix that (I can't fix that) Yeah, all my tricks spend racks (spend racks) They got that - on tap (on tap), uh-huh Yes, I'm that - (I'm that -), yes, and that's true (yeah) Yes, I already said that in like 2022 (I already said that) I mean, I already said that when I was like 22 (I already said that) I mean, I already said that when I pulled out the 22" (I already said that) I was like, "Pew-pew-pew, pow-pow-pow" -, -, -, go down, go down I don't really care why you mad Oh, is that a frown, frown, frown? (Is that a frown?) Put a smile on your - face Why? 'Cause, -, it's Baby Tate (it's Baby Tate) When I come in the - place I'm goin' to snatch that lace (snatch that lace), yeah Give me your wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig) Wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (give me), wig Give me your wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig) Wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (wig), wig (give me) I'm that -, big facts (big facts) And I just can't fix that (I want that) Yeah, all my tricks spend racks (spend their racks) They got that shit - tap, uh-huh Give me your - wig, - I want the wig (give me) Straight off of your - head, this is a robbery Every trace of the lace, - (uh-uh, uh-uh) I don't wanna hear the - back talk (hol' on), -, shut up I said give me your f- wig, now, thank you, thanks, bookie
Writer(s): Shondrae L. Crawford, Desmond Peterson, Tate Sequoya Farris, Rickie Carley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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