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Til We Foreclose Video (MV)




Performed By: Wi$e
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Aaron Wise




Wi$e - Til We Foreclose Lyrics




Come talk to a boss
Have a seat with the Don
Pockets full of green
Like I watered the lawn
Hair to her ass
Favorite movie Mulan
Bad yellow shorty
Call her honey Dijon
Drip with that sauce
Got it from my pops
Wearing vintage Lacoste
She know that my heart froze
Fallin like dominos
Tired of f*ck boys
Met her at busboys
Say she got a shorty cause
She don't really trust boys
But feel a nigga
Cause my life's such a rush boy
Can't say she love me
But I think we in lust boy
Hand on her ass
Right under the cuff boy
Then I hit the road
Whip kickin up dust boy
Young and intelligent
You niggas irrelevant
I'm such a gentleman
Shorty over seas
Wanna kiss on my melanin
Need a few Gs
Just to ease my adrenaline
Give it to you raw
Cause you niggas is feminine
So insignificant
Move like we militant
Outstanding citizen
Bout to run the game
Til we f*ck up a ligament

It's Mr. smooth talk
Blow a bag on a lady
If I ain't get the whip free
I might go cop a Mercedes
None of my chains are fugazi
Got my swag from the 80s
Last year was dead broke
And then I did a 180
I mean the mission was obvious
They told me go body dis
Gave a few bars
And they said I should hobby this
Stuck in my grind
I'm ahead of my time
I mean it's like I went digital
While they searching for floppy disk
Move to the DMV
And he dress like the lobbyist
I be movin so pivotal
Man you niggas is pitiful
Speaking my mind
Y'all be takin it literal
The condition was critical
Money come cyclical
My niggas in the house
Like we moving political
Yea
Life by the horns
Young bull I'm bison
Who you know
Young nigga
Gate City to Tysons!
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Come talk to a boss
Have a seat with the Don
Pockets full of green
Like I watered the lawn
Hair to her ass
Favorite movie Mulan
Bad yellow shorty
Call her honey Dijon
Drip with that sauce
Got it from my pops
Wearing vintage Lacoste
She know that my heart froze
Fallin like dominos
Tired of f*ck boys
Met her at busboys
Say she got a shorty cause
She don't really trust boys
But feel a nigga
Cause my life's such a rush boy
Can't say she love me
But I think we in lust boy
Hand on her ass
Right under the cuff boy
Then I hit the road
Whip kickin up dust boy
Young and intelligent
You niggas irrelevant
I'm such a gentleman
Shorty over seas
Wanna kiss on my melanin
Need a few Gs
Just to ease my adrenaline
Give it to you raw
Cause you niggas is feminine
So insignificant
Move like we militant
Outstanding citizen
Bout to run the game
Til we f*ck up a ligament

It's Mr. smooth talk
Blow a bag on a lady
If I ain't get the whip free
I might go cop a Mercedes
None of my chains are fugazi
Got my swag from the 80s
Last year was dead broke
And then I did a 180
I mean the mission was obvious
They told me go body dis
Gave a few bars
And they said I should hobby this
Stuck in my grind
I'm ahead of my time
I mean it's like I went digital
While they searching for floppy disk
Move to the DMV
And he dress like the lobbyist
I be movin so pivotal
Man you niggas is pitiful
Speaking my mind
Y'all be takin it literal
The condition was critical
Money come cyclical
My niggas in the house
Like we moving political
Yea
Life by the horns
Young bull I'm bison
Who you know
Young nigga
Gate City to Tysons!
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Writer: Aaron Wise
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