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JIDDY - Wild Wild West Lyrics



JIDDY - Wild Wild West Lyrics
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[ Featuring GUTTA, Styles Savage ]

(J-I Double D-Y)
Yeah
(Uh-huh)
This shit the Wild Wild West, she call when she need sex (Uh-huh)
I'm steady stepping on shit, I got these bad hoes breaking they necks (Uh-huh)
Bro on the perkies, making him sweat
Bad kid, I used to chill in the jets (Uh-huh)
F*ck nigga what you Rep?
MB, we really at niggas necks (Uh-huh)
I had to put in that work, this shit made me a vet
My haters really be hurt, they know I'm coming up next (Uh-huh)
Bro just came from the west, he told me we bout to shake up the net (Uh-huh)
And I need Ben no Simmons, and no we don't f*ck with the Nets
They got me on my shit, everybody on my dick (Uh-huh)
Old bitch counted me out, she thought I'd never be shit (Uh-huh)
She thought I'd never be lit, look how the shit turned out (Uh-huh)
I'm everywhere she look, karma came back like a bitch (Uh-huh)
When I started this music I knew I was goated, I tried to make mama rich
I can still make mama rich, I know I make niggas sick
Niggas be chatting like hoes, that's how I know he a bitch
Niggas be moving like fans, niggas fall out bout a bitch
I'ma just pop my shit, I'm tryna Ice my wrist
She say I'm nonchalant she right, I don't really care bout shit
I just be f*ckin on her, ain't nun else that's It
Bro said the packs came In, I told 'em mail that shit
If she quick to pop that
I know she sell that shit
I ain't tryna settle down with no ho, I'm tryna nail that bitch
I'm from a different cloth, you ain't cut like this
I got the hood on my back, I had to earn that shit
Yeah
This shit the Wild Wild West, she call when she need sex (Uh-huh)
I'm steady stepping on shit, I got these bad hoes breaking they necks (Uh-huh)
Bro on the perkies, making him sweat
Bad kid, I used to chill in the jets (Uh-huh)
F*ck nigga what you Rep?
MB, we really at niggas necks (Uh-huh)
I had to put in that work, this shit made me a vet
My haters really be hurt, they know I'm coming up next (Uh-huh)
Bro just came from the west, he told me we bout to shake up the net (Uh-huh)
And I need Ben no Simmons, and no we don't f*ck with the Nets
They got me on my shit, everybody on my dick (Uh-huh)
Old bitch counted me out, she thought I'd never be shit (Uh-huh)
She thought I'd never be lit, look how the shit turned out (Uh-huh)
I'm everywhere she look, karma came back like a bitch (Uh-huh)
(You never heard of Styles Savage?)
(I'm from out the GUTTA, Middle finger, Zone 6)
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(J-I Double D-Y)
Yeah
(Uh-huh)
This shit the Wild Wild West, she call when she need sex (Uh-huh)
I'm steady stepping on shit, I got these bad hoes breaking they necks (Uh-huh)
Bro on the perkies, making him sweat
Bad kid, I used to chill in the jets (Uh-huh)
F*ck nigga what you Rep?
MB, we really at niggas necks (Uh-huh)
I had to put in that work, this shit made me a vet
My haters really be hurt, they know I'm coming up next (Uh-huh)
Bro just came from the west, he told me we bout to shake up the net (Uh-huh)
And I need Ben no Simmons, and no we don't f*ck with the Nets
They got me on my shit, everybody on my dick (Uh-huh)
Old bitch counted me out, she thought I'd never be shit (Uh-huh)
She thought I'd never be lit, look how the shit turned out (Uh-huh)
I'm everywhere she look, karma came back like a bitch (Uh-huh)
When I started this music I knew I was goated, I tried to make mama rich
I can still make mama rich, I know I make niggas sick
Niggas be chatting like hoes, that's how I know he a bitch
Niggas be moving like fans, niggas fall out bout a bitch
I'ma just pop my shit, I'm tryna Ice my wrist
She say I'm nonchalant she right, I don't really care bout shit
I just be f*ckin on her, ain't nun else that's It
Bro said the packs came In, I told 'em mail that shit
If she quick to pop that
I know she sell that shit
I ain't tryna settle down with no ho, I'm tryna nail that bitch
I'm from a different cloth, you ain't cut like this
I got the hood on my back, I had to earn that shit
Yeah
This shit the Wild Wild West, she call when she need sex (Uh-huh)
I'm steady stepping on shit, I got these bad hoes breaking they necks (Uh-huh)
Bro on the perkies, making him sweat
Bad kid, I used to chill in the jets (Uh-huh)
F*ck nigga what you Rep?
MB, we really at niggas necks (Uh-huh)
I had to put in that work, this shit made me a vet
My haters really be hurt, they know I'm coming up next (Uh-huh)
Bro just came from the west, he told me we bout to shake up the net (Uh-huh)
And I need Ben no Simmons, and no we don't f*ck with the Nets
They got me on my shit, everybody on my dick (Uh-huh)
Old bitch counted me out, she thought I'd never be shit (Uh-huh)
She thought I'd never be lit, look how the shit turned out (Uh-huh)
I'm everywhere she look, karma came back like a bitch (Uh-huh)
(You never heard of Styles Savage?)
(I'm from out the GUTTA, Middle finger, Zone 6)
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Writer: Jalen Bethea, Stephen Nixon, sajeed garner
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Performed By: JIDDY
Featuring: GUTTA, Styles Savage
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Jalen Bethea, Stephen Nixon, sajeed garner

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