Shaun Vyse - WishList Lyrics

Got 3 hoes on my wishlist, blow me all day like christmas
Stackin up pay thats a big brick, shootin her shot n she missed it
And we pull up like a big kid, hunnids all blue im not crippin
Hunnids all blue im not kiddin, if you got a problem we can fix it

Shordy call me up want a big dick, shordy got money London Tipton
Shordy came in brought the stick in, walk with a limp like im pimpin
Walk with a limp and i walk while i sip, watchin me rise and im watching you sit
Water all on me your outfit is hit, walkin up on me its smoke in this bitch
Yea that bitch bout thick as my skin, devo is sayin her man won't say shit
Cop you a gram i jus copped me a zip, stunt for the gram so i know he a bitch
Catch me in traffic im floatin the whip, hittin it once them im ghostin the bitch
Not feelin myself when im sober as shit, made music and money got hoes on my dick

Rollin blunts we blowin thrax, smoke so much my lungs collapse
I'm so high not comin back, still got tree jus need some wraps
You not my homie get out my whip yea roll your own can't get no hit
You get sideways then run yo shit then we go to yo crib and run yo bitch
Growin up poor really did sum to me, lookin inna fridge and there ain't nun to it
Goin to the crib and there ain't much to it, still take yo bitch like their ain't nun to it
Tell a pussy rapper to play with me, all of your rappin is make believe
Say the wrong thing ain't no apology, lumberjackin at yo family tree
Burnt some bridges onna way rebuilt them bridges its ok
Still keep a light keep a light up in my hand ill burn them shits right down again
Cross me once i give no f*ck you cross me twice ill f*ck you up
I ain't been nice can't call my bluff i ain't hear him right he want smoke with us?

Snakes inna grass gotta mow it, rackin up points i stay open
Ain't no designer i don't want it, so many cups im slowin
If you gotta problem then show it, twitter tough guys stay hoe-in
Im what they ain't im knowin, gimme that crown im golden