Pills & Automobiles (feat. Yo Gotti, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Kodak Black)
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Pills & Automobiles (feat. Yo Gotti, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie & Kodak Black)
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Oww!
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh, oh baby
(B-b-babe) just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) I'm just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) oh, oh baby
Bitch, you outta line, why you waste my time?
I'm tryna smoke, tryna get high, see it in my eyes
I know she playin' both sides, that bitch tellin' lies
But my dick give her a high, she down for the ride
Them hatin' bitches kill the vibe, fuck it, live your life
Bad bitches in Hawaii, umbrella with ice
10 bad bitches on my side, make 'em all my wife
Smokin' on the finest ganja, she like China White
Poppin' all these pills she said she used to it
She wanna go way up, okay baby, if you used to it
And I know that you a grown woman
And I know that you know what you're doing
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (I-I-I-I am)
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh, oh baby
I'm a king, baby
You from the hood but you a queen, baby
Ass fat, it can't even fit in them jeans, baby
Matchin' Wraith with the stars, baby
I'm a street nigga
I'm supposed to really be behind bars, baby
Really wanna be faithful, but this shit hard, baby
Yup, I got the pussy first
And then I ignored you (ignored you)
You fucked another nigga, you ain't loyal (loyal)
I told you bring a friend
This shit gettin' borin' (borin')
She asked me what we are, we just cordial
I'm a gangsta, I can make a wet
Wet turn into a pool (splash)
She help me count the money in the trap
Then she go back to school (school, school, school)
If a nigga ever play with bae
Shit it's breaking news
She got 50 pointers on her neck
Pateks, that's matchin' jewels
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh oh baby
Oh, oh baby (ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy)
I just wanna show you off, I don't wanna do you wrong
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the flyest of 'em all?
I get money when I want, I can fuck her if I want
Baby, you can take it off
I'm that nigga with the sauce (ayy, yeah)
Whole lot of Saint Laurent
Can't remember what it cost (ayy, yeah)
Bitch, I'm feelin' like a boss
Spit on it and lick it off (ayy, yeah)
You know we can run it up
Tell me what you really want
I know I can break you off, come and let me break you off
If you ever wanna fuck, can I be the one you call?
If you wanna be a star, I can tell you what it cost
I was gonna put you on, I was gonna put you on
I was gonna change your life, girl
But I don't wanna break your heart
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh, oh baby
(B-b-babe) just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) I'm just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) oh, oh baby
I can change your whole sauce
You a lil' mo' spicy (yeah)
Now you dealin' with a boss
I might treat you rightly (nah)
No more Macy jewelry, baby, now you drippin' icy (ayy)
You keep hangin' 'round me, baby
You'll start talkin' like me
Got my own lingo, I can change your whole lil' ego
I be swimmin' in the money, baby, whish torpedo
I ain't like these rapper niggas, they is not my stylo
I'ma call you back, I'm with my niggas shootin' cee-lo
I might change my old ways for you, baby
I can change your whole wave, now you wavy
Now you glamorous, I'm out your element
I'm too reckless for you, girl, it's evident
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh-oh baby
(B-b-babe) just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) I'm just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) just tryna change your life
(B-b-babe) oh, oh baby
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