
wyk (interlude) - shy yella lyrics
who tf is this b*tch who tf is that b*tch
ruining my whole d*mn mood
over a f*ckin catfish
and, yes, i can talk all my sh*t
when i made it out the hood, i’m filthy rich
beat every odd and every trench
i’m from seattle b*tch
rolling on my wrist i call that
who you know can beat they face
and fall back
who you know first car a cadillac
who you know can make 100 racks
straight out of college
best guess knowledge
i took off
did 100 laps
i am not a girl to fumble
every boy think i’m lying
i’m really done trying
mama told me stay humble
but, i really can’t deny
cause i’m really a diamond
that’s something that i cannot mumble
see i told you i’m not to fumble
if you like to tussle
well b*tch
i like to rumble
tell your man get off my d*ck
yeh, i’m really doing this sh*t
i’m really doing this sh*t
i’m really doing this sh*t
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