Wife Beater Lyrics

Niggas ain't fuckin' with traqio, man

They trynna get a fuckin name

They trynna get a fuckin

They trynna get a fuckin name

Niggas cappin in they raps they trynna get a fuckin name

We'll lay em down, I swear we'll put em down

I'm trynna rearrange

He locked up in the county

Drop a bounty, poked up by a bunky

Man I can't wait to fuck his bitch

She swing on dick jus like a monkey

I pray to God I catch lil ***

No BBL I'll tuck his tummy

Don't fuckin let me see ******

That's double kill two inna week

Country boy out from the west

She say she love the way I speak

Bitch I go demon not no Yeezy

Bullets rippin' out his tee

Wockhardt, Popstar

Niggas cappin like they hard

300 shootout with my burst

This bitch keep lockin' up my arm

She told me fuck her with my chains on

She never had a star

I hit her missionary, rose on

I love to hear her fart

Man my lil' niggas be on bullshit

They spank, don't make a sound

I feel like Mike, bite on her ear

She say she need another round

Say all I talk about is killin'

This shit a shame, my heart be full of pain, can't help that I be drillin'

This perky say man stop abusing me, I need another feeling

Say you gone do it, can you pull the trigger, send him to the ceiling

Niggas sweeter than a Pop-Tart, pussy niggas not hard

You sippin' green, man that's not Wockhardt you'll never be a wockstar

I roll my weed she rub my feet, I told her quit she make my cock hard

Take a trip back to Decatur, catch that nigga boy you not far

Give a fuck about your baby, tie him up, throw in a oven

I hope you die by takin' fent, you fuckin' geek, man, I would love it

Say them your bros ha, them niggas hoes, up it got to runnin'

Still can't believe it's bout a broad, hope you know that bitch a eater

You mad I ran off with y'all shit, you shoulda used yo fuckin' heater

Man tell Tiara come with me, her nigga lame, he steady beat her

Give lil *** a wet willy, raw bullets, no Jimmy

I can't wait till my 5 hear this shit, that nigga know I'm silly

No Lil' Wayne, bitch, let my lollipop, I need a fuckin' milli

I feel like Uzi off these Percocets, might fuckin' pop a wheely

I put this Patek on my wrist, this bitch keeps talkin' bout she's chilly

They had a white bitch try to set me up, can't wait till I see Lily

Out with her nigga, she don't speak, but in them sheets, I know she feel me

She do the Kaepernick bitch, eat me up, I love to see you kneeling

I rap bout takin' drugs and fuckin' hoes, only thing that's healing

Mama, I'm sorry, you don't know about the life I'm really living