"We Wacked 'Em" lyrics
Ayy, turn me up, Ant, turn it up a little bit
(P. Dot got that pack)
Ayy, huh
How ironic, I just made somethin' light off the dark web
Ayy, "Hey there, please fill me up with bullets," that's what his car said
Big fin pokin' out like a shark head
Karma is a bitch, so I can't stop when lights turn red
We get the drop and load up, I feel like Art Van
Nigga had me fucked up, but he don't bartend
Forty cal' hit him, doctor asking, "Can he stand?"
Where is Cartman? Ayy, too much wordplay
Ironic, when the green come, that's when they turn fake
Boy, you ain't never made a hundred on a Thursday
Got your bitch sneakin' home like she on third base
Lyle said, "Kidd, fuck it, let them nerds hate"
Missed the point, why was they playin' in the first place?
Now, if I hit a nigga bitch, it'll be foul as fuck
Got her bouncin' stick to stick like she a hockey puck
We chillin', she ain't never got on pants, your bitch like Donald Duck
I heard about y'all lil' dirt, that shit won't fly with us
'Member at my lowest, shit felt like I done ran out of luck
Thought the grass was greener, but them problems pilin' up
She can sell her soul to keep, that's just not enough
Bitch, stop ventin' 'bout your husband, I'm just tryna fuck
Tryna put the blame on him, why you jump dick to dick
Just stop lyin' to yourself, that ain't gon' get you shit
In a hot tub, thinkin', "Should I send a blitz?"
Even though I love your mama, this how shit'll get
Yeah, we pulled up with no mask, got them niggas sick
She say she on birth control, what a silly bitch
Why is you tellin' me?
Another goofy freak
This shit ain't new to me
She was sleepin' on me, now I got her losin' sleep
You ain't never seen a Bebe kid in Louis V
It ain't shit to drop the bag off like Uber Eats
Press one button, the ceiling gone
Press one button, that nigga gone
Bitch ain't fuckin', then hit the road
All my hoes, they get along now
'Member them nights you stayed up for me
Crushed my soul, you gave up on me
Crushed they soul, I came up on 'em
They don't know, they don't know
They don't—
Ayy, yeah, they don't know, but we whacked buddy
Yeah, they don't know, they don't know
They don't know, they don't know
(P. Dot got that pack)
Ayy, huh
How ironic, I just made somethin' light off the dark web
Ayy, "Hey there, please fill me up with bullets," that's what his car said
Big fin pokin' out like a shark head
Karma is a bitch, so I can't stop when lights turn red
We get the drop and load up, I feel like Art Van
Nigga had me fucked up, but he don't bartend
Forty cal' hit him, doctor asking, "Can he stand?"
Where is Cartman? Ayy, too much wordplay
Ironic, when the green come, that's when they turn fake
Boy, you ain't never made a hundred on a Thursday
Got your bitch sneakin' home like she on third base
Lyle said, "Kidd, fuck it, let them nerds hate"
Missed the point, why was they playin' in the first place?
Now, if I hit a nigga bitch, it'll be foul as fuck
Got her bouncin' stick to stick like she a hockey puck
We chillin', she ain't never got on pants, your bitch like Donald Duck
I heard about y'all lil' dirt, that shit won't fly with us
'Member at my lowest, shit felt like I done ran out of luck
Thought the grass was greener, but them problems pilin' up
She can sell her soul to keep, that's just not enough
Bitch, stop ventin' 'bout your husband, I'm just tryna fuck
Tryna put the blame on him, why you jump dick to dick
Just stop lyin' to yourself, that ain't gon' get you shit
In a hot tub, thinkin', "Should I send a blitz?"
Even though I love your mama, this how shit'll get
Yeah, we pulled up with no mask, got them niggas sick
She say she on birth control, what a silly bitch
Why is you tellin' me?
Another goofy freak
This shit ain't new to me
She was sleepin' on me, now I got her losin' sleep
You ain't never seen a Bebe kid in Louis V
It ain't shit to drop the bag off like Uber Eats
Press one button, the ceiling gone
Press one button, that nigga gone
Bitch ain't fuckin', then hit the road
All my hoes, they get along now
'Member them nights you stayed up for me
Crushed my soul, you gave up on me
Crushed they soul, I came up on 'em
They don't know, they don't know
They don't—
Ayy, yeah, they don't know, but we whacked buddy
Yeah, they don't know, they don't know
They don't know, they don't know
