Lilunodaprince - Wings Lyrics

Huh
Huhh
Huhhhh
Uno
Prince
New age da muhf*ckin mob
Huhh
Cuzzo down to score
Yeah he play the wing
If I bag her like some snow
Turn her to a fiend
Drippy drop
Ice box
Yeah you see da bling
Gimme top
I'm not
Gonna give her strings
In my lane
I be swervin
See the black suburban
Thick like Jhonni
With a tan
Wonder why I'm thirsty
I'm the mothaf*ckin Prince bitch you can not curb me
She gon hop all on da dick
I just call her Kermit
Iont even rock da color blue
But you gon respect this crippin
Drip bitch I keep me a mop
You still can't catch me slippin
Not Khaled, all I do is win
Tell em only gods my witness
Showed up when a nigga got lit
I ain't see you in the beginning
You pay for the pussy you simpin
I ain't pay shit, still hit it
Keep countin til telephone digits
Is the type of money I'm gettin
Woke up focused on the money, these niggas be still tryna fit in
I was still f*ckin dey bitches even when a nigga ain't fit in
Word to my mistress
Tell these lil niggas kick rocks
I am not tryna kick it
Still rep the same damn game
Post on that block
Black use to trap wit a cricket
Let a nigga back door me
Won't shit slide
F*ck around get yo shit kicked in
You don't do shit for me
Not on this side
No hand out from me nigga
Whisper in her ear you can damn near hear da bitch Cumming
The pussy hit a lil bit different
When a nigga smell like money
She can run game on you
But bitch I am not no dummy
Fight a hunnit niggas at once
Before you ever see me runnin
If I ever go broke throw the ski mask on
Make a bitch nigga run it
You would think I got a bitch pregnant
Cause my dick all in her tummy
Iont wanna year you say you love me
Less it's from the bottom and you mean it
Stop posting money on the gram
Cause mfs plottin And schemin
Shit ain't easy
Uno just make it look easy
I told everybody I was gon get rich
I still don't think they believe me
F*ckin wit me I aim at his top
Just like a muhf*ckin tepee
Niggas hate on me and don't even know me
I got this shit out da mud on my lonely
Cuzzo down to score
Yeah he play the wing
If I bag her like some snow
Turn her to a fiend
Drippy drop
Ice box
Yeah you see the bling
Gimme top
I'm not
Gonna give her strings
In my lane
I be swervin
See the black suburban
Thick like Jhonni
Wit a tan
Wonder why I'm thirsty
I'm da mothaf*ckin Prince bitch you can not curb me
She gon hop all on the dick
I just call her Kermit