WWE ft. Kidd Kritical Lyrics

We go dollar for dollar, you know they gon' holla

Want 64k like a 6-4 Impala

We comin' in straight, we gon' slaughter Your daughter

The diamonds, they wet like they water

I'm Darth Vader, bitch, I'm your father

I'm on slaughter, gang shit for like 21

I be clockin' these players, I'm countin' funds

I be rollin' these hundreds, you rollin' ones

Come to me straight when you talk to me

I be playin' these hoes like Monopoly

I'm on top, all these bitches, they wannabe's

Yeah, we rollin' it up, yeah, we smoke the green

All these bitches, they act like they bein' fein's

Yeah, we give em' a feel, now they off a beam

There's no I in this bitch, but there's ME and team

Yeah, I keep it in stack, yeah, I run it up

Yeah, we gettin' it twice, so we double up

When we pull up, you know that we keep it tucked

She be takin' the dust, now she feelin' stuck

Yeah, we playin' these hoes like they just some sluts

Yeah, she shakin' that ass for a couple bucks

And I keep it tight, circle, don't give a fuck

I ain't comin' back in, I'm layin' the smack down

W-W, make a bitch pass out

Uppin' the stu, cause you know it's our time now

Seein' them tweets, tell me, made a we up now

Big rubber bands, I retire my blue strips

Makin' a deck, cause I don't wanna lose it

You know you better go groovy

Isn't that hard when you fuckin' with ruthless

Givin' them hits, lil' shawty so clueless

Chasin' money, I better go shoeless

Despicable niggas, I'm feelin' so foolish

Nobody but me, so I'm clueless

Feelin' Jamaican, they call me a rock star

I'm feelin' so high when I smoke it

Open that face every time that I drive by

I'm stuck in the heat of the moment

Spendin' this money, I'm stackin' at midnight

I'm doin' this shit by my lonely

Keepin' it tough, bitch, I'm strivin' at both sides

I'm collectin' the money, you owe me

I just ain't messin' with no one, that waste time

So I'm sippin' on more time

I'm livin' the dream by my dolly