Juveniles

[Intro: wifisfuneral]

Ayy, yeah

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, yeah

Jahlil Beats, holla at me

[Bridge: wifisfuneral]

Okay, now after you back it up then stop

Wha-wha-wha-wha drop it like it's hot

Okay, now after you back it up then stop

Wha-wha-wha-wha drop it like it's hot

[Verse 1: wifisfuneral]

I know you just can't understand it, like how she have it

I guess that ass can turn to magic, ride it like Aladdin

Okay, ten toes, bouncin' on that dick like she can manage

Okay, like where the freak hoes

Like bounce that ass and make them motherfuckin' knees show

Hold up, 80 grand, 20 grand, all up in my hand

Damn please understand

Damn, ma'am, see I'm really 'bout these bands, how you came with all of that?

She gon' bust it from the front and I'm gon' catch it from the back

Molly got me crazy, I'm feeling upset, percs too lazy, can't focus

If she don't pay her bills today, she's upset

I'm gon' pay her rent today, you know this

Okay, I whip it out the lot same time I whip it out the pot

I threw up fifty bands I saw it fallin' from the sky

My ring is on a hunnid, VVS's on the watch

Okay these niggas steady hatin', yeah, they hard to rock

[Chorus: wifisfuneral]

Girl you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last check

Hoes ridin' like they mad, yeah, like fuck yeah

I'm a big time nigga, yeah, money flippa, yeah

Okay, get it like it's good, yeah, understood, yeah

Girl you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last check

Hoes ridin' like they mad, yeah, like fuck yeah

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]

AK-47, get sent to heaven

I can't fuck with no opp hoes, I learned my lesson

Let a nigga try to rob me and I'ma bless him

.30 clip up in that Ruger, nigga, keep a weapon

Lil' baby say she wanna fuck with me

She wanna fuck wit' a lil' nigga from them streets

And I'm a hot nigga, leave a nigga in them streets

That lil' tech hot, knock a nigga off his feet

I was like sixteen, totin' sixteen, just a young fly nigga with a big dream

These bitches they be on me say macaroni, ayy

Switch like Michael Jordan, shoot shots like Kobe

Bitches started hatin' since I'm gettin' the bag

Still keep a Uzi on my lap and True's on my ass

All these bitches they be freaks and they be shakin' that ass

Had to run my money up and show her that I'm the man

[Chorus: wifisfuneral]

Girl you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last check

Hoes ridin' like they mad, yeah, like fuck yeah

I'm a big time nigga, yeah, money flippa, yeah

Okay, get it like it's good, yeah, understood, yeah

Girl you workin' with some ass, yeah, you bad, yeah

Make a nigga spend his cash, yeah, his last check

Hoes ridin' like they mad, yeah, like fuck yeah