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Wicked (feat. Fred Aragon, Lamborqhini, Marbeenz & Jay Johdanz)

JBOY BEAT$

Hip-Hop/Rap

Songteksten

Ya I'm all about the bag And we winnin Drip too hard Call me wicked All about the green Stay high no between So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Ya we winnin Feelin wicked All about the bag Ya we winnin And she with it Feelin wicked So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Hopped up out the bed, oh yeah this shit's on I'm fired like it's demon time but I'm so cold I ride up with the boys all from sun up to sun down At sun down, could be you and me at my house I'm zooming through, rendezvous, give me a minute or two You cancelled plans 'cause you wanted me to get wicked with you Well we can get wicked and I Imma have you like don't stop, get it, get it It's Lambo you know the repertoire Grind like I ain't seen loot before We masked up like luchadors I stay shinin like a shootin star It's automatic I just shoot and score ya dig I'm just thrivin, we Just Vibin And we only do it big yeah we plus sizing Help my moms pay the bills cuz I'm goin in for the kill Now I do it for the thrill so let's get it I'm all about the Ya I'm all about the bag And we winnin Drip too hard Call me wicked All about the green Stay high no between So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Ya we winnin Feelin wicked All about the bag Ya we winnin And she with it Feelin wicked So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Going in feeling wicked Getting money, every time zone Got cho attention, can't be imitated, it's the beenz got your mindblown In your head like a New Era Just Vibin, that New Era Killing it, dripping it, livin it, sauced out, marinara Moving in luxury, high maintenance, cruisin, panamera Keep it lit, turn it up, we boutta rock, what I tell her Moving in silence, bringing the heat, wicked, lemme tell ya Moving in silence, bringing the heat, wicked, lemme tell ya Let me tell ya I don't mess wit failure Switch up my game so it ain't familiar No one realer than Jay Johdanz The yungn so wicked he stay smokin Keep hoping we gon keep winning Laughin to the bank y'all can keep spendin We doin this shit right So there's no need for us to plead the 5th amendment We been in this Running the game All about the bag better stay in ya lane With a lot to lose, so much to gain We Proving anythings possible mane I'm wid it Feelin wicked Ya we winnin Feelin wicked Ya I'm all about the bag And we winnin Drip too hard Call me wicked All about the green Stay high no between So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Ya we winnin Feelin wicked All about the bag Ya we winnin And she with it Feelin wicked So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Ya I'm all about the Bay We the illest Pop me a molly Go dumb Super sick with it Ay You know I be vibin Everyday Bring that fire She know Ay And you know I be vibin everyday Bring that fire She knows She knows She knows She can get it She know I'm with it Drip too hard Feelin wicked Ya I'm all about the bag And we winnin Drip too hard Call me wicked All about the green Stay high no between So fresh so clean Feelin wicked Ya we winnin Feelin wicked All about the bag Ya we winnin And she wid it Feelin wicked So fresh so clean Feelin wicked
Writer(s): Jordan Angeles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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