Emilio Ruffin - WBG 3 Lyrics

Sweet love

Why the f*ck I need her

I need her she pontent like a liter
Need to reup she smokin' all my trees up
But I don't mind
Give me that good throw me that mmm

Tell me it's mine baby
Clubing' is one thing but my crib is somethin
You ain't leavin' till Monday baby
I see you need a little more confidence

You used to that toxic shit
You ain't used to island dick
Hmm you think so but your not
Mmm bring it to me show me that freak

Got mi need that
Floodin' the sheets I'll make you leak
I know you need that mmm
No I ain't with the games no

I ain't like them niggas that you used to
Thought you should know
Damn but you don't even know
Livin' in a world that's cold

It'll keep you on your toes you know
That's why I gotta keep you close
Hmm
So you settin' the trends

With your modeling friends
Y'all countin' the bands
You don't need no new friends
Don't wanna let no one in

Tryna see through your lens no
Yo okay


She hotter than Miami
All the women in her family yea
Get it from her mama but that hustle come from daddy yea

Just moved out to Cali yea
I just wet her panties yea
In the trap make it whip yeah that bitch jumpin
Hit up cuz for that uh

I ain't sayin' nothin' f*ckin' with a pro yea
She already know yea
My lil' woe she bold yea
My lil' woe she cold yea

Nigga check the score
Lil' hoe check the score
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Number one niggas dumb yeah they dummies

Number one yeah I'm cuz yeah I'm cuzzy
I ain't tryna f*ck that hoe that bitch ugly damn
Whoa whoa