Boy Who Cried Wolf Lyrics

Roll that wedding cake

Got them cookies

Shorty is looking

She wanna lick me

She wanna fuck me

Ok I'm cooking

Imma pull up wit ounces on ounces

And they be stuff in the muhfucking blue jeans

He wanna talk like

He really poppin

Imma stay low key

Won't see me moving

And I just be swervin them lanes

Like I'm in a movie

Bitch I go crazy insane

My pupils aint moving

I wanna shop

Yea

Go straight to zumies

No I'm not lying

Heart like a lion

I am a shark

Niggas be trying

I seen a wolf

I met a wolf

I met a wolf

Was kicking it round me

That is my spirit guides

They be talking

Right up to me

While I'm walking

Why these niggas hating on me

Niggas mad

Yea I know

I got pack

Imma roll

Call my mans

What you on

Pussy boy

Talking crazy

Yea we bout to

Let him know

I just tried to

Hit my homie

He said bro want you want

I said bro

Ditch da phone

We about to travel long

Uh

Yea yea yea

Bitch I'm really gone

Fetti to link me

She tryn be sneaky

She wanna see me

Trynna get freaky

Imma pull up wit

All of my patnas

Cuz the my brothers

See them you see me

Niggas know

Imma smash

Hit the pedal

Do the dash

Wheels is moving super fast

Drift da corner

Yea like dat

I be up

I be up

I be up

I can't come down

Chanel and thraxx

My cologne

808's da boomin sound

Brightest nigga inside my town

Light up crocs

Watch me now

Watch me move

Watch me move

Watch me move

Stick around

Imma groove

2 step 2, 2 step 2

4 me now

Get a clue, get a clue, get a clue

Oh yea wow

Tapped in right up

Wit my angels

I be high up in them clouds

Imma hit from different angles

Imma take her back out now

Young ass nigga from the burg

Like fuck 12 I give em birds

Turn the wheel

This bitch had swerved

I be zoomin

What's the word

I be lit

She want Trappz

T4 on

I'm sorry baby

Lost my shit

Find my pack

Get me lit

And find me baby

Roll that wedding cake

Got them cookies

Shorty is looking

She wanna lick me

She wanna fuck me

Ok I'm cooking

Imma pull up wit ounces on ounces

And they be stuff in the muhfucking blue jeans

He wanna talk like

He really poppin

Imma stay low key

Won't see me moving

And I just be swervin them lanes

Like I'm in a movie

Bitch I go crazy insane

My pupils aint moving

I wanna shop

Yea

Go straight to zumies

No I'm not lying

Heart like a lion

I am a shark

Niggas be trying