Wonder, wonder, wonder
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And these niggas say too much
I'm off the K-56, it's gonna take me up
Cash on my mind when I'm waking up
I live life everyday like it's almost up
I was walking with bags, I ain't talking no clutch
I was walking with bags and I ain't get touched
I wake up and do what I want
They wake up and do what they think that I'm doing
My fragrance was Yves St. Laurent
Walk in that bitch with them bags
And you know that I'm moving
Rips in my jeans can't tell that they 12 hundred
I ain't worried about a bitch as long as the bread coming
She sucking dick, she was head hunting
And if you caught' that jam, then you better not say nothing
You better stay quiet if they askin' questions
She want me to slide, this, that and the second
My bro got a line on drink, I'ma catch it
The piece on the site, I'm hangin' with Felons
I make my money divide, you know I'ma stretch it
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
I said that shit off the sly, but she get the message
If she tryna spend the night, this shit gon' get messy
I'm kicking shit like I'm Messi
Wock or the tris in my belly
The shit that I'm sippin' my cup gettin' heavy
CLA Benz for my car, f*ck a hemi
It's getting hot in this bitch
She gon' take her shirt off like I'm Nelly
I made your bitch wipe me down like I'm Webbie
They tryna cop all the drugs I was sellin
If you need the work, baby, just hit my celly
I wake up and do what I want
They wake up, start doin' some shit that they shouldn't
My fragrance was Yves St. Laurent
If I don't got a mask, I'ma walk in and tie up my hoodie
Rips in my jeans can't tell that they 12 hundred
Phone ringing off the hook, that shit got my trap jumping
Shawty twerking you can see how her ass jumping
If you get caught in that jam, then you better not say nothin
You better stay quiet if they askin' questions
My bro got a line on drink, I'ma catch it
I make my money divide, you know I'ma stretch
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
I said that shit off the sly, but she get the message
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
BetSheWillz - Be Quiet Lyrics
BetSheWillz - Be Quiet Lyrics
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Wonder, wonder, wonder
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And these niggas say too much
I'm off the K-56, it's gonna take me up
Cash on my mind when I'm waking up
I live life everyday like it's almost up
I was walking with bags, I ain't talking no clutch
I was walking with bags and I ain't get touched
I wake up and do what I want
They wake up and do what they think that I'm doing
My fragrance was Yves St. Laurent
Walk in that bitch with them bags
And you know that I'm moving
Rips in my jeans can't tell that they 12 hundred
I ain't worried about a bitch as long as the bread coming
She sucking dick, she was head hunting
And if you caught' that jam, then you better not say nothing
You better stay quiet if they askin' questions
She want me to slide, this, that and the second
My bro got a line on drink, I'ma catch it
The piece on the site, I'm hangin' with Felons
I make my money divide, you know I'ma stretch it
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
I said that shit off the sly, but she get the message
If she tryna spend the night, this shit gon' get messy
I'm kicking shit like I'm Messi
Wock or the tris in my belly
The shit that I'm sippin' my cup gettin' heavy
CLA Benz for my car, f*ck a hemi
It's getting hot in this bitch
She gon' take her shirt off like I'm Nelly
I made your bitch wipe me down like I'm Webbie
They tryna cop all the drugs I was sellin
If you need the work, baby, just hit my celly
I wake up and do what I want
They wake up, start doin' some shit that they shouldn't
My fragrance was Yves St. Laurent
If I don't got a mask, I'ma walk in and tie up my hoodie
Rips in my jeans can't tell that they 12 hundred
Phone ringing off the hook, that shit got my trap jumping
Shawty twerking you can see how her ass jumping
If you get caught in that jam, then you better not say nothin
You better stay quiet if they askin' questions
My bro got a line on drink, I'ma catch it
I make my money divide, you know I'ma stretch
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
I said that shit off the sly, but she get the message
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And these niggas say too much
I'm off the K-56, it's gonna take me up
Cash on my mind when I'm waking up
I live life everyday like it's almost up
I was walking with bags, I ain't talking no clutch
I was walking with bags and I ain't get touched
I wake up and do what I want
They wake up and do what they think that I'm doing
My fragrance was Yves St. Laurent
Walk in that bitch with them bags
And you know that I'm moving
Rips in my jeans can't tell that they 12 hundred
I ain't worried about a bitch as long as the bread coming
She sucking dick, she was head hunting
And if you caught' that jam, then you better not say nothing
You better stay quiet if they askin' questions
She want me to slide, this, that and the second
My bro got a line on drink, I'ma catch it
The piece on the site, I'm hangin' with Felons
I make my money divide, you know I'ma stretch it
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
I said that shit off the sly, but she get the message
If she tryna spend the night, this shit gon' get messy
I'm kicking shit like I'm Messi
Wock or the tris in my belly
The shit that I'm sippin' my cup gettin' heavy
CLA Benz for my car, f*ck a hemi
It's getting hot in this bitch
She gon' take her shirt off like I'm Nelly
I made your bitch wipe me down like I'm Webbie
They tryna cop all the drugs I was sellin
If you need the work, baby, just hit my celly
I wake up and do what I want
They wake up, start doin' some shit that they shouldn't
My fragrance was Yves St. Laurent
If I don't got a mask, I'ma walk in and tie up my hoodie
Rips in my jeans can't tell that they 12 hundred
Phone ringing off the hook, that shit got my trap jumping
Shawty twerking you can see how her ass jumping
If you get caught in that jam, then you better not say nothin
You better stay quiet if they askin' questions
My bro got a line on drink, I'ma catch it
I make my money divide, you know I'ma stretch
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
I said that shit off the sly, but she get the message
Stop wasting your time and get up and get it
Writer: Willie Taylor
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