歌詞
Ooh-ay, ooh-ay, ooh-ay, ooh-ay, ooh-ay
Ooh-ay, ooh-ay
Got plenty hater, but I keep my enemies close
What did this word really come to
She's like a little toxic, when I be doing the most
When you get into your feelings, you don't like the tone
Petty, retweet a post
Stop really fucking with too many people and looking at myself
I knew I was chosen
She looked at me like I'm the antidote
When I'm around, she cannot control it
Knew when I came out the womb, I was gon' shake the shit up in some more shit
Thought you were bro, but you kept it in green
Be on that whole shit
I count a few thousands, but this ain't enough
I'm trying to be more rich
Fly like a ghost, I be chilling like Casper
I'm not gon' stop till my pockets get fatter
Kicking the cup, eating chicken wing platter
Don't call me till March when it's motherfucking madness
Wavy ****, he gon' need him a savage
Bitch watch me ball like a motherfucking Maverick
NBA shit, no, I never been average
You can keep it real, your booty too plastic
Jump if you froggy, I like Kermit have it
I like to cuddle her booty, the mattress
Press record and now she is my actress
I'm good in your city, I don't gotta tap in
On 183rd, I'm zooming, straight gassing
I get my green, I be smoking on salad
Pushing this rental, I hope I don't crash it
Shit gon' be motherfucking tragic
Got plenty haters, but I keep my enemies close
What did this word really come to
She like a little toxic
When I be doing the most
When you get into your feelings, you don't like the tone
Petty, retweet a post
Stop really fucking with too many people
And looked at myself and knew I was chosen
Written by: Kid 2Wavyy
