[Intro: Young A.G.]
This is Young A.G. repping Houston, Texas
Raise your hands if you’re trying to get some this weekend
Shoutout to all the homies trying to get their homies in it this weekend
Now let’s go to the club and get ‘er done
[DJ Tag: DJ Insomniac]
DJ Insomniac
[Chorus: DJ Insomniac]
We got thirsty motherfuckers who can't get laid
Only fucking bitches when they can get paid
Let me tell you something that you'll want to hear
It's gonna keep you grinning from ear to ear
I'll be your wingman, show you the ropes
I'll be your wingman, give you some hope
I'll be your wingman, so you have sex
I'll be your wingman
[Verse 1: Young A.G.]
Swaggin' through the club with all my motherfucking crew
Pushing money 'til my hands turn blue
Henny in my veins, I’m feeling shaky
Krabbin' off, gotta go and get my rocks off
The drink inside, taking hits of the ganja
Crossing so hard, bitch I’m balling
Only goal is to get it in
Call me double-oh-seven, I got the Miss I’m in
Dancing so close, smelling like a rose
This game ain’t no motherfuckin politics
I’m having relations with Asians
My second head be getting me ahead
I’m a thirsty ass mother fucker, where’s the water?
Always drinking, never sipping
The brown water got me tipping
Bad decisions be made, no bitching
I see this fine ass on the floor
Finna go make moves, let’s go
My wingman getting me to the top
Now we getting closer, let’s bop
Now I be sauced off of the drink
Too sauced that I can’t think
The bitch kissing me, this a dream
The eyes gleaming, smiles cheesing
[Chorus: DJ Insomniac]
We got thirsty motherfuckers who can't get laid
Only fucking bitches when they can get paid
Let me tell you something that you'll want to hear
It's gonna keep you grinning from ear to ear
I'll be your wingman, show you the ropes
I'll be your wingman, give you some hope
I'll be your wingman, so you have sex
I'll be your wingman
[Verse 2: Young A.G.]
My wingman finna make me fly
Mission accomplished, I ain’t stayin dry
The dress slips down to her hips, here comes her nips
Time for action, more than just the tip
Relations got me feeling sensations
I’m all ready for her excitation
All I want tonight is the nut in
Lord forgive me for these sins
My thoughts always on thots
Ends as quick as it begun
We had a good run, here comes the sun
But not before three more come ups
She gets dressed, there she goes
But not before leaving that thank you note
I’m the guy, but I feel like a hoe
Am I getting feelings for this hoe?
Suppress that shit, I take no hits
The homie helped me to get it in
I’ll be back at it next weekend
The grind will never fucking end
Maybe one day I’ll find myself cuffed
Find someone who seen me in the rough
But until then, we still running
The hoes like money, they keep coming
[Chorus: DJ Insomniac]
We got thirsty motherfuckers who can't get laid
Only fucking bitches when they can get paid
Let me tell you something that you'll want to hear
It's gonna keep you grinning from ear to ear
I'll be your wingman, show you the ropes
I'll be your wingman, give you some hope
I'll be your wingman, so you have sex
I'll be your wingman
[Young A.G]
Let's go!
[Outro: DJ Insomiac, Young A.G., backup vocalists]
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