Wiggin Out by Boi Bean Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm cashing out the whole ATM
You niggas riding on the MTA
I count my profit like every day
You niggas waiting 'til like Friday
My ex bitch ain't tell me but I know that she be missing me
Told her get the fuck from me
She just wanna fuck for free
I ain't with the fuckery
I be living sucka free
Loud it be stuck to me
[?]
My bros they be wiggin out
I be wiggin out too!
Talkin' bout tools lemme call [?]
He like what block? Im like fifty-two
[?] to keep your ass nigga horseshoe
I'm a Park Hill villain, b
I will never die your baby mama she be feeling me
Even when im 6 feet deep she gon' be digging me
My nigga Rayo Grimey
He don't show no sympathy
Just because you smoke
And you fuckin' sit with me
My niggas come and flip if you drink my fuckin' Hennessy
Last year I had no presents under the Christmas tree
Now I'm in your presence and I'm blowing hella Christmas trees
Free all my niggas
Free all my niggas
Do or die [?]
Free all my niggas
Menace to society but [?] all my niggas
Fr-Free all my niggas
Fr-Free all my niggas
I'm a pot head, coke man
Ball so dope how you think I got these fans
Credit scam, I chase bands
Benjamin, not my money that's my fam
Staten Island, these boys think they winnin' keep tryin'
Boi Bean off the bean I be flyin'
Y'all niggas like rugs Y'all be lyin'
Boy we ball just for fun
Son of a gun
And every bullet is a D that's how I got my grandsons
My money make me ugly I was never handsome
But my money talkin' Ion never hear them
Bulldog get to barkin' you don't wanna hear them
Boy you must be stupid even my cameraman be shootin' shit
They say them niggas so ruthless
They be smuggling drugs
Baby mamas, sisters, and cousins they be boofin' for us
Now I'm ballin' with these rebels ain't no room for a thug
Drug game no love
Now gimme your connect and boy I'll pull out his plug
[?] no love
I shoot [?] over [?] everyday that's no love
Them niggas quick to shoot like [?]
Now roll me a dub
You niggas really a dub
Boys is wiggin' out man
[Outro]
My bros they be wiggin out
I be wiggin out too!
Talkin' bout tools lemme call [?]
He like what block? Im like fifty-two
[?] to keep your ass nigga horseshoe
My nigga we wiggin' out, yes sir, yes sir (2x)
My nigga she wiggin' out, he wiggin' out, my nigga we wiggin' out, yes sir, yes sir (2x)
My nigga we wiggin' out (2x)
I'm cashing out the whole ATM
You niggas riding on the MTA
I count my profit like every day
You niggas waiting 'til like Friday
My ex bitch ain't tell me but I know that she be missing me
Told her get the fuck from me
She just wanna fuck for free
I ain't with the fuckery
I be living sucka free
Loud it be stuck to me
[?]
My bros they be wiggin out
I be wiggin out too!
Talkin' bout tools lemme call [?]
He like what block? Im like fifty-two
[?] to keep your ass nigga horseshoe
I'm a Park Hill villain, b
I will never die your baby mama she be feeling me
Even when im 6 feet deep she gon' be digging me
My nigga Rayo Grimey
He don't show no sympathy
Just because you smoke
And you fuckin' sit with me
My niggas come and flip if you drink my fuckin' Hennessy
Last year I had no presents under the Christmas tree
Now I'm in your presence and I'm blowing hella Christmas trees
Free all my niggas
Free all my niggas
Do or die [?]
Free all my niggas
Menace to society but [?] all my niggas
Fr-Free all my niggas
Fr-Free all my niggas
I'm a pot head, coke man
Ball so dope how you think I got these fans
Credit scam, I chase bands
Benjamin, not my money that's my fam
Staten Island, these boys think they winnin' keep tryin'
Boi Bean off the bean I be flyin'
Y'all niggas like rugs Y'all be lyin'
Boy we ball just for fun
Son of a gun
And every bullet is a D that's how I got my grandsons
My money make me ugly I was never handsome
But my money talkin' Ion never hear them
Bulldog get to barkin' you don't wanna hear them
Boy you must be stupid even my cameraman be shootin' shit
They say them niggas so ruthless
They be smuggling drugs
Baby mamas, sisters, and cousins they be boofin' for us
Now I'm ballin' with these rebels ain't no room for a thug
Drug game no love
Now gimme your connect and boy I'll pull out his plug
[?] no love
I shoot [?] over [?] everyday that's no love
Them niggas quick to shoot like [?]
Now roll me a dub
You niggas really a dub
Boys is wiggin' out man
[Outro]
My bros they be wiggin out
I be wiggin out too!
Talkin' bout tools lemme call [?]
He like what block? Im like fifty-two
[?] to keep your ass nigga horseshoe
My nigga we wiggin' out, yes sir, yes sir (2x)
My nigga she wiggin' out, he wiggin' out, my nigga we wiggin' out, yes sir, yes sir (2x)
My nigga we wiggin' out (2x)