"WTFO" lyrics

Yeah

Fuck nigga, I spazz on you
I'm rich as fuck, put the bag on you
Make a nigga spend his last on it
This cast so good, got a tax on it
Got the racks on me, racks on me
Oh, bitch, I'm feeling good
Ho, I got a switch on this glizzy
I wish a nigga would, huh

Bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breath
Fuck nigga, all ya please

All you pussy ass hoes
You can walk the fuck out
You're fucking while you're broke, bitch
I'll shut the fuck out
I ain't got not job, bitch
I clocked the fuck out
Bitch, I'm selling bricks
I cannot stand on no once

Bitch, look at this ass when I walk, ho, huh
This ass is a real dome, they think it's a car show
Bitch, I feel like Michael Jackson, huh, hee-eeh
Bitch, you got that top pussy, ho, you can't fuck with me-eeh
I don't want no roof Chris nigga kids
With a pussy this good, I can't fuck for free

Bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breath
Fuck nigga, all ya please

All you pussy ass hoes
You can walk the fuck out
You're fucking while you're broke, bitch
I'll shut the fuck out

Bitch, you know my name, they call me Suki Suki Suki
They looking for a bitch that got the best coochie
And a bitch can't blame 'em, that shit automatic
Like a fein when he smoking fresh what, them niggas just gotta have it
I ain't got beef with these hoes, these hows mad about these niggas
I be runnin' up these Benz, you be at home being miserable
Bend it over, make that thing jingle, ass so fat and a hotter pistol
I'm so thick, I'm thickianna, I can make my coochie whistle
Getting fly, what I'm into, sitting on these hoes is what I'm into
All these pointers in my watch, you know money ain't an issue
Six thousand on Balenci' boots, bitch, you better check my credentials
Hope you got your black card, nigga, 'cause this pussy is expensive

Bitch, when I walk
Bitch, when I talk
I get money when I breath
Fuck nigga, all ya please

All you pussy ass hoes
You can walk the fuck out
You're fucking while you're broke, bitch
I'll shut the fuck out