[Verse 1] Baby girl, what you tryna do (What you tryna do) Baby girl, what you tryna do (Baby girl, baby girl) I don't fuck with them 'cause they lame (No, no, no, no) I'm only trying to fuck with you (Tryna fuck with you) I don't got no hoes yeah I don't fuck with those yeah I bought expensive clothes yeah You cannot afford them Drank got me tweaking (Got me tweaking) But I'm only focused on It's only you-ouh [Chorus] Baby where you going? 'Cause I'm tryna fuck I just left the bank made a couple of bucks I'm hitting the bank like I play for the Bucks That's strike number three baby you out of luck That's boy number three baby you out of love That's too many drugs baby doing too much Money and power you know that's a must [Refrain] I don't fuck with them cause they lame, huh (They so lame) Shooters from a far like Dame, huh (Buh, buh, buh) In this cold world you my flame, huh (You my flame hoe) I really hope you feel the same, huh (Hope you feel the same) [Chorus] Baby where you going? 'Cause I'm tryna fuck I just left the bank made a couple of bucks I'm hitting the bank like I play for the Bucks That's strike number three baby you out of luck That's boy number three baby you out of love That's too many drugs baby doing too much Money and power you know that's a must [Verse 2] Run up on me got the chop with the beam Knock off his top lookin' like Mr. Clean She just a friend, no it's not what it seems Rip a whole in his heart lookin' like denim jeans Chill in the crib I'm just counting up green Got hit in his shoulder just like a vaccine My mama proud cause I'm on the TV I'm making bangers I'm only fifteen I'm with my crew like I'm Luffy She rockin' with me like Lil Uzi Vert Got lip gloss all over my Gucci (All over my) Baby come lets make a movie (Lets come make uh) Said she in love with my rubies (She in love with my) Said she in love with my diamonds (In love with my diamonds) Baby you know what the time is (You know what the time is) I'm tryna fuck on an island Ha-ah, ha-ah Ha-ah, ha-ah [Chorus] Baby where you going? Baby where you going? Baby where you going? 'Cause I'm tryna f- Baby where you going? 'Cause I'm tryna f- Baby where you going? 'Cause I'm tryna fuck I just left the bank made a couple of bucks I'm hitting the bank like I play for the Bucks That's strike number three baby you out of luck That's boy number three baby you out of love (You out of love)
Read the complete lyrics to "WYG!" by Justen from the album "WYG" in 2023. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under In English, Underground Rap, Hip-Hop.
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