Warhol.SS, Lil Tecca - Wildin lyrics
Lil Tecca [Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe] Queens, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Warhol.SS, Lil Tecca - Wildin lyrics]
Uh uh (Bop) , ooh (Uh, Menoh)
Yeah, ooh, she wildin', wildin'
She do her thing, thing
I rock the chopper on me to let it bang
bang money over bitches
All my niggas say the same thing
Real Angelic, all my niggas on the same thing
Say hello to my little friend
Automatic chopper
Warhol sending shots like a
Nigga at the doctor
She got Off White her bottom, but
I only want the top, yeah
And I'm goin' up fast and a nigga can't stop
Yeah
Ooh, she wildin', wildin', she do her thing
I got the chopper on me to let it bang
Put him on a white tee like he was a stain
And my first name Tyler
So it's Golf on my chain
Why these niggas on my dick?
Better stay in your lane, yeah
Nigga gon' support
'cause I'm hot like a flame
Yeah, these niggas, they some
Bitches like a dog, get tamed
Yeah, she say, "You want my love?" I want
A little like a grain
You could only feel good, if you bad
You could only feel happy, if you feel sad
Nigga got LSD on a lil' chad
She just swallowed all my kids
Now I'm feelin' like a lil' dad
Oops, that's your bitch, now you're lil' mad
"Did It Again" just hit five mill'
Now I'm real glad
Yeah, he talkin' on the internet
I know where he stay at
And you lookin' for your bae, on my dick
Where your bae at? yeah
I can't trust a nigga, I can't trust a nigga
No talkin shit on the 'Gram
But in person want a photo
I ain't really have to practice
I was just a proto'
Fucked with you, that was past tense
I don't really know though
Yeah, ooh, she wildin', wildin'
She do her thing, thing
I rock the chopper on me to let it bang, bang
Money over bitches
All my niggas say the same thing
Real Angelic, all my niggas on the same thing
Say hello to my little friend
Automatic chopper
Warhol sending shots like a
Nigga at the doctor
She got Off White her bottom, but
I only want the top, yeah
And I'm goin' up fast and a nigga can't stop
Yeah
Ooh, she wildin', wildin', she do her thing
I got the chopper on me to let it bang
Put him on a white tee like he was a stain
And my first name Tyler
So it's Golf on my chain
Why these niggas on my dick?
Better stay in your lane, yeah
Nigga gon' support
'cause I'm hot like a flame
Yeah, these niggas, they some
Bitches like a dog, get tamed
Yeah, she say, "You want my love?" I want
A little like a grain
I flew the birds out the trap in the South
Yeah told him it's a kick door
So we in your house, yeah
Pussy nigga playin' like a cat, no mouse
Yeah
Like a LaChappelle Show, fuck your couch
Yeah
Runtz in my line so I'm gone off the Earth
Uh
Livin' this life was a blessin' and a curse
Uh
Tell him if he scared go to church, uh huh
Swear I had to get it out the dirt, uh huh
Chopper on me, nigga, no Nerf, uh huh
Pop out at a nigga like I'm Kirk, uh huh
Soldiers out, attention, on alert, uh huh
Any nigga jugg, you know it's worth it, yeah
Yeah, ooh, she wildin', wildin'
She do her thing, thing
I rock the chopper on me to let it bang, bang
Money over bitches
All my niggas say the same thing
Real Angelic, all my niggas on the same thing
Say hello to my little friend
Automatic chopper
Warhol sending shots like a
Nigga at the doctor
She got Off White her bottom, but
I only want the top, yeah
And I'm goin' up fast and a nigga can't stop
Yeah
Ooh, she wildin', wildin', she do her thing
I got the chopper on me to let it bang
Put him on a white tee like he was a stain
And my first name Tyler
So it's Golf on my chain
Why these niggas on my dick?
Better stay in your lane, yeah
Nigga gon' support
'cause I'm hot like a flame
Yeah, these niggas, they some
Bitches like a dog, get tamed
Yeah, she say, "You want my love?" I want
A little like a grain