Lời bài hát WIG
It's summer, bitches
Get your lace front now, hoes
'Cause if you don't got a wig
You ain't doing it
Next year is you natural bitches' time
Uh, come back next year, baby
2022, get you a wig in your hair
What the fuck, bitch
Okay
Atl Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire
My bitch got a wig in her hair
But she still a ten
It's enough room for her
To sleep up in there
But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz
If them niggas don't work
Then go eat by yourself
You can't keep up by feedin' your friends
Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real
Better keep you some money
Don't blow your lil' deal
Yeah, you prolly young and turnt
Make the hoes go crazy
Don't focus on the long run, baby
Fuck on them hoes
Make sure they turnt at your shows
Go get your cake
Make sure you turn up some more
Soon as you see them fuck niggas hate
Pull out your fire
Rather you leave out dead or alive
You ain't let niggas play with your name
I was out here
Sellin' big pounds out the trash bag
Ten at a time
You was playin' the game
Fuck on that hoe
She was sayin' my name
Takin' lil' selfies, keep wearin' my chain
Jumped in my Rolls and gave me some brain
Told him
She messed up her hair in the rain
He like to trick on her
Spend a lil' change
He think he slicker than her 'cause he lame
Yeah, he think he slicker than her
He a duck
One thing about a bad bitch
If you ever had one
Nigga, they slicker than us
You ain't never gotta lie to me, baby
I ain't trippin', speakin' of trip
Try your luck
She might come on a plane
She try me like a lame
She gon' get on the bus
My bitch got a wig in her hair
But she still a ten
It's enough room for her
To sleep up in there
But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz
If them niggas don't work
Then go eat by yourself
You can't keep up by feedin' your friends
Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real
Better keep you some money
Don't blow your lil' deal
My bitch got a wig in her hair
My bitch got a wig, yeah
Yeah, uh, my bitch still a ten with that
Shakin' her ass with her friends
My bitch still a ten with that shit
Shakin' her ass with them friends
Ooh, I wish
I would spend my hard-earned money
On a bitch plane ticket
And she don't wanna fuck
I ain't know nice-ass nigga
I ain't tryna ugh-ugh
I'ma get you a Uber, no truck
Told her, this ain't my house anyway
Just a lil' fail safe case
A ho try to pull back up
Put another bitch on the first thing, smokin'
Know a nigga had to keep some on tuck
Pull out, nut on her booty
Then go back in
I been that nigga since way back then
Pull up today, it's a Maybach Benz
Switch on the glizzy, I'm never lackin'
Show full of Mexicans, too packed in
Comin' through Memphis, you better tap in
My bitch is a ten
With or without a weave
What about yours, nigga
She got more cars and chains than rappers
That's what you get
When you fuck with a hitta
My hand been itchin', I'm flyin' to Vegas
Might duck off
And spend a weekend at the villa
Face card valid from AM to PM
Money to blow, got a eight-figure pillow
My bitch got a wig in her hair
But she still a ten
It's enough room for her
To sleep up in there
But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz
If them niggas don't work
Then go eat by yourself
You can't keep up by feedin' your friends
Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real
Better keep you some money
Don't blow your lil' deal
My bitch got a wig in her hair
My bitch got a wig, yeah
Yeah, uh, my bitch still a ten with that
Shakin' her ass with her friends
My bitch still a ten with that shit
Shakin' her ass with them friends
