$wishy by Kofi the kyd Lyrics
Kofi
Fuck a backwood for a swisher
And I'm rolling up all of yo dead homies
And I'm rolling up all of yo niggas
I might roll up for all of yo hittas
And I figure they prolly gon figure
My niggas outchur and they robbin yo niggas
You bitches be talking and dissin on instagram going live with you bitches
I just run up the lottery digits
At my show might run in to yo bitch she with other bitches I holla at these bitches
She want a flick with kofi the kyd
I gave her a dick for the picture
Then I gave her six for a figure
And I got the clips for a nigga who with other niggas who grippin they triggers
But until then ill be boofin this dab just like im skippa da flippa huh?
A young nigga cold like the winter huh?
A young nigga froze like blizzard huh?
And I stand ten toes like slippa huh?
And I'm gettin' dough I get richer huh?
And I'm gettin' green like lizzard huh?
Aye, like lizzard huh?
I'm like trippie uh, ayeee
Dat bitch fishy, fillet
Why she wish she could get layed by the kyd he know he great
I got chimneys for the smoke I got glizzy, for days
If he try to run up on me leave him dizzy, for days
These niggas be talkin they cap shit
No pinata but he ain't gon wack shit
And I heard that bitch was a bad bitch
But im still on her lips like chapstick
He stay on that internet chat shit
And be looking for bitches no catfish
We be looking for clips and straps bitch
If you run up get hit with the mac bitch
And I'm with my G's no wagon
Tell me why do he be braggin
Tell me why do he be actin like, he drip up and down in that fashion
And you know that we be fast, and you know fonem be whippin the wagon
And all of yo niggas be schoolyard
And all of my niggas be trappin
He dont won't smoke, he dont won't smoke
Know I got the thang like G.I. Joe
Tote a big mac, oh no MC' Donald, let that bitch sing like E, I, O
Let a bitch sing like E, I, O
Tote a big mac, oh no MC' Donald, let that bitch sing like E, I, O
Man it's crazy I did this shit on a youtube beat
Fuck a backwood for a swisher
And I'm rolling up all of yo dead homies
And I'm rolling up all of yo niggas
I might roll up for all of yo hittas
And I figure they prolly gon figure
My niggas outchur and they robbin yo niggas
You bitches be talking and dissin on instagram going live with you bitches
I just run up the lottery digits
At my show might run in to yo bitch she with other bitches I holla at these bitches
She want a flick with kofi the kyd
I gave her a dick for the picture
Then I gave her six for a figure
And I got the clips for a nigga who with other niggas who grippin they triggers
Fuck a backwood for a swisher
And I'm rolling up all of yo dead homies
And I'm rolling up all of yo niggas
I might roll up for all of yo hittas
And I figure they prolly gon figure
My niggas outchur and they robbin yo niggas
You bitches be talking and dissin on instagram going live with you bitches
I just run up the lottery digits
At my show might run in to yo bitch she with other bitches I holla at these bitches
She want a flick with kofi the kyd
I gave her a dick for the picture
Then I gave her six for a figure
And I got the clips for a nigga who with other niggas who grippin they triggers
But until then ill be boofin this dab just like im skippa da flippa huh?
A young nigga cold like the winter huh?
A young nigga froze like blizzard huh?
And I stand ten toes like slippa huh?
And I'm gettin' dough I get richer huh?
And I'm gettin' green like lizzard huh?
Aye, like lizzard huh?
I'm like trippie uh, ayeee
Dat bitch fishy, fillet
Why she wish she could get layed by the kyd he know he great
I got chimneys for the smoke I got glizzy, for days
If he try to run up on me leave him dizzy, for days
These niggas be talkin they cap shit
No pinata but he ain't gon wack shit
And I heard that bitch was a bad bitch
But im still on her lips like chapstick
He stay on that internet chat shit
And be looking for bitches no catfish
We be looking for clips and straps bitch
If you run up get hit with the mac bitch
And I'm with my G's no wagon
Tell me why do he be braggin
Tell me why do he be actin like, he drip up and down in that fashion
And you know that we be fast, and you know fonem be whippin the wagon
And all of yo niggas be schoolyard
And all of my niggas be trappin
He dont won't smoke, he dont won't smoke
Know I got the thang like G.I. Joe
Tote a big mac, oh no MC' Donald, let that bitch sing like E, I, O
Let a bitch sing like E, I, O
Tote a big mac, oh no MC' Donald, let that bitch sing like E, I, O
Man it's crazy I did this shit on a youtube beat
Fuck a backwood for a swisher
And I'm rolling up all of yo dead homies
And I'm rolling up all of yo niggas
I might roll up for all of yo hittas
And I figure they prolly gon figure
My niggas outchur and they robbin yo niggas
You bitches be talking and dissin on instagram going live with you bitches
I just run up the lottery digits
At my show might run in to yo bitch she with other bitches I holla at these bitches
She want a flick with kofi the kyd
I gave her a dick for the picture
Then I gave her six for a figure
And I got the clips for a nigga who with other niggas who grippin they triggers