Gio Dee - W.W.F.D. Lyrics

I just got a switch my dawggy switched he broke the code
They never give a fucc about you til you really on
I told Cuzzo get the bag and just leave these hoes alone
Everything that shine ain't gold
They wanna be rich nigga clones but not me
My neck is Sylvester Stallone it's Rocky
My shooter in the back seat he strapped like car seats
Could do it solo dolo I don't need my posse
We on go I give the green like they can't stop me
This YSL
Dripping in Fendi Prada I ain't gotta deal
My bitch head is so good should've sent her ass to Yale
Pockets filled with Crips so I just bought her some new Chanel
If you need the work we gon ship it , ship has sailed huh
You ain't been thru hell huh
You ain't been sittin in the court rooms waiting for that bail huh
I got gas that's 93 that shit you can't inhale huh
I just poured up some tris I'm movin like a snail huh
Frrr money counter on I kno I said I wouldn't trap no more
Please nigga I'll buy you w my catalog
Mind the business that pay you nigha and don't get YcSELF involved on dawgs

"I love you daddy" alright imma call a different bitch imma call you bacc

Bang it on this bitch
I can't let her fucc my money up
Intro scene in scene in belly how we pop out fucc a tummy tuck
Out in Cali w the stars
Caught a 10 piece off the card
I ain't scared of 12 nigga
Cll my whips are super charged
Mask off
No balaclava swipe it then I dash off,
Blast off just like nasa
Pray that I don't crash ch
Fucc a scratch off
Was a broke boy til I took the cast off
I don't fucc wit niggas like a bad cop
Oh my god
Pull up to the bank I'm like Hc Hc last laugh
Really in the trap we pushing pounds , ha hashtag
Lambo Matte blacc
Desert eagle stash that
Pull my camera out and she gon suck it like csh kash


Whose that creeping in my window Pew Pew
Don't step in my section niggas asking who is you
Smokin on Kazaam I look csian bitch like jimmy Choo
Got that dog In me I'm mysterious I'm scooby doo
I know I'm the one nigga, I can never be the 2
Wrist is filled with Ice cream I tell ya bitch come get a scoop
You put these hoes over Money that's some shit I wouldn't do
You focus up on your past I'm asking what would future do