"Wendy Williams" lyrics

"Wendy Williams"

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

Yeah, Tay Keith made this beat, this some Michigan shit
Kidnap my opps and his sons, and I pissed on his kids
My brother go broke, don't got no shame he had hit him a lick
He said "fuck rap" so for Christmas, I bought him a brick
My mama mad at me she said that I'm fueling his fire
We better off hand to hand in dope, we ain't clockin' no hours
Fat hustlin' niggas, buy a fish and I'm selling the water
Dope game for dummies, he buyin' a whip but he thinking it's powder
It's a shame the way they treated me at Balenciaga
Came in the store to spend my earned black dollars
Got the nerve to ask me and my bitch if we fuckin swipe
From now on I'm not shopping whereas though blacks not hire
So it's back to Walmart swimming trunk copping
It's summertime they fresh as fuck and they six dollars
My bills on my clothes cheap, bitch I piss profit
If I see that worker off the clock, I might spit on 'em
She take my soul when she bite she got a lion's jaw
My momma found my pint of yellow lean, ma that's Pinesol
This shit gotta be in you not on you
Niggas buyin sauce
We don't trust runners ship my package, that's a flying dog
Make a rat ho feel like a queen, that's what scrubs do
Seeing position make 'em feel like they above you
You ain't get money bad bitches won't even hug you
Inshallah, Ramadan, fat niggas need love too

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

This bitch moan an extra lot, could she really feel it?
Smokin' on big Khalifa Kush, this ain't no Billy Kimber
Haven't sparked the plug since I blew up, but I'm still a member
I lose a hundred pounds, I'ma be built just like Wendy Williams
The Lunch Crew Company
Unless I lift some weights
Rappin' don't work, it's back to trappin' just a brick away
I brought my brother on tour to see some different days
He told me, "If anybody try to harm you, I'ma lift this K"
Hold on cause, wait, wait, wait, that's why we got security
I thought prison got this nigga straight, but I can see it clearly
Got this one bitch who wanna suck it, man, she super eerie
All the swimming trucks pullin' ho's, didn't have to rock Amiri
Hahaha, my life has been a blast
Dubbed my bitch today, her pussy good, it keep me comin' fast
I got goals of eating donuts off Tika Sumpter's ass
I hit her with this pickle, pickley, I think I'm Bubble Bass


Writer(s): Vas Coleman, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Tyree Jawan Thomas
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