cdg - wolfacejoeyy lyrics
[pre*chorus]
i been calling on you, baby, what you want?
yeah, shawty in love with the fashion, she loving comme des garçons
uh, pressure the b*tch, she in love with me, said i’m her favorite garçon
yeah, my favorite b*tch italiano, she living her life in milan (okay, yeah)
[chorus]
got badder b*tches out of state, b*tch, you can get it anyway (yeah)
b*tch, i been chilling, counting paper ever since a n*gga getting paid
all of these n*ggas getting faker, n*ggas finna talk, they gon’ hate
but i’m finna get it anyway, uh (f*ck is they talking ’bout, baby, you know what i’m on)
got badder b*tches out of state, baby, you can get it anyway
baе, i been chilling, counting paper ever sincе a n*gga getting paid
all of these n*ggas getting faker, n*ggas finna talk, they gon’ hate
but i’m finna get it anyway, yeah
[verse]
i been going hard, uh, going to the f*cking stars, ayy
rock out, baby, no guitar
smoking dope on mars, yeah, we going far, ayy
girl, you know the world is ours, ayy, in that big body double r
it’s that lil’ joey, i’m the f*cking czar
yeah, we send him up, smoke him like cigars, ayy
i tell lil’ shawty, “what’s up?”
yeah, if you want smoke, then it’s up
get that boy hit with a fortnite pump and baby, we gon’ f*ck him up
yeah, to the sky, we send him up
put him in a ‘wood and we roll him up
gas got me stuck, my lil’ brother shooting, so you better—
b*tch, yeah, you better duck
shawty, show me your teanna trump
this glocky a sl*t, this a teanna pump
riding ’round town, yeah, i’m causing a [?]
they like, “lil’ joey, baby, f*ck ’em up,” uh
these some ricks, baby, not no chucks
and i mean that n*gga cannot make sh*t up (huh, yeah)
[pre*chorus]
i been calling on you, baby, what you want?
yeah, shawty in love with the fashion, she loving comme des garçons
uh, pressure the b*tch, she in love with me, said i’m her favorite garçon
yeah, my favorite b*tch italiano, she living her life in milan
[chorus]
got badder b*tches out of state, b*tch, you can get it anyway (yeah)
b*tch, i been chilling, counting paper ever since a n*gga getting paid
all of these n*ggas getting faker, n*ggas finna talk, they gon’ hate
but i’m finna get it anyway, uh (f*ck is you talking ’bout, baby, you know what i’m on)
got badder b*tches out of state, baby, you can get it anyway
bae, i been chilling, counting paper ever since a n*gga getting paid
all of these n*ggas getting faker, n*ggas finna talk, they gon’ hate
but i’m finna get it anyway, yeah
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