Sum’n by Wisdom Lyrics
[Intro]
Souls, ayy
Yeah
Damn Glacier, this one finna kill these niggas
[Chorus]
The way that he talkin', he must be high or somethin' (What the fuck?)
He must wanna see God or somethin' (Jesus he coming)
She stole that neck like she fine or somethin' (Ooh)
But she ain't really fine or nothin'
She can't suck no dick and I'm fresh off a lick, I'm like bitch is you tired or somethin'? (Huh?)
I'm not takin' pics, I still stay with that stick and I still grip that pole tryna find me somethin' (Bah)
[Verse 1]
She a freak ho, like to ride (She do)
She get to protestin' when she ride (She nasty)
She like them niggas who handsome and violent
She want me to beat up the pussy when I do
Watch out for these niggas, these hoes they be grimey (For real)
Pockets on fat, give a fuck 'bout a doubt (Don't)
When it come to trap, I'm a motherfuckin' driver
Fuck with two men 'cause these niggas be lyin' (They cap)
You know me, I'm a well known stepper
Well known flexer, full blown presser (Yeah)
Get yo' ho wetter, clean that dresser
Name one fresher, bitch, I'm motherfuckin' pressure
Still wearin' shit, niggas, for way more than less
And still up that pole if they wanna address
We set the tone that you motherfuckers test
We buildin' on whatever, bitch, we young and reckless
[Chorus]
The way that he talkin', he must be high or somethin' (What the fuck?)
He must wanna see God or somethin' (Jesus he coming)
She stole that neck like she fine or somethin' (Ooh)
But she ain't really fine or nothin'
She can't suck no dick and I'm fresh off a lick, I'm like bitch is you tired or somethin'? (Huh?)
I'm not takin' pics, I still stay with that stick and I still grip that pole tryna find me somethin' (Bah)
[Verse 2]
Well we got that strap for they ass
He play, he gon' die with the rest (He gon' die with the rest)
Tell them youngins to clean up the mess
Pour him a cup, make him lean with his chest (Make him lean)
Beat a block, bitch I been Doug E. Fresh, uh
Gave her these talks after tearin' her flesh
I'ma peek out while she peek out her breast
Put her straight to sleep 'cause I'm far from the rest (I am)
Vroom, I'm gone (Gone)
How I prove you right and from wrong? (Woo)
I clear out that smoke like a motherfuckin' bong
She runnin' full speed, 'bout to chase her a bone
'Cause that ain't your mans if he don't put you on (He ain't)
She can't take the dick but she act like she grown
You don't speak out of turn, bitch, that's not what we on
Tryna see 'bout that, fuck that talk over the phone (Bitch)
[Chorus]
The way that he talkin', he must be high or somethin' (What the fuck?)
He must wanna see God or somethin' (Jesus he coming)
She stole that neck like she fine or somethin' (Ooh)
But she ain't really fine or nothin'
She can't suck no dick and I'm fresh off a lick, I'm like bitch is you tired or somethin'? (Huh?)
I'm not takin' pics, I still stay with that stick and I still grip that pole tryna find me somethin' (Bah)
Souls, ayy
Yeah
Damn Glacier, this one finna kill these niggas
[Chorus]
The way that he talkin', he must be high or somethin' (What the fuck?)
He must wanna see God or somethin' (Jesus he coming)
She stole that neck like she fine or somethin' (Ooh)
But she ain't really fine or nothin'
She can't suck no dick and I'm fresh off a lick, I'm like bitch is you tired or somethin'? (Huh?)
I'm not takin' pics, I still stay with that stick and I still grip that pole tryna find me somethin' (Bah)
[Verse 1]
She a freak ho, like to ride (She do)
She get to protestin' when she ride (She nasty)
She like them niggas who handsome and violent
She want me to beat up the pussy when I do
Watch out for these niggas, these hoes they be grimey (For real)
Pockets on fat, give a fuck 'bout a doubt (Don't)
When it come to trap, I'm a motherfuckin' driver
Fuck with two men 'cause these niggas be lyin' (They cap)
You know me, I'm a well known stepper
Well known flexer, full blown presser (Yeah)
Get yo' ho wetter, clean that dresser
Name one fresher, bitch, I'm motherfuckin' pressure
Still wearin' shit, niggas, for way more than less
And still up that pole if they wanna address
We set the tone that you motherfuckers test
We buildin' on whatever, bitch, we young and reckless
[Chorus]
The way that he talkin', he must be high or somethin' (What the fuck?)
He must wanna see God or somethin' (Jesus he coming)
She stole that neck like she fine or somethin' (Ooh)
But she ain't really fine or nothin'
She can't suck no dick and I'm fresh off a lick, I'm like bitch is you tired or somethin'? (Huh?)
I'm not takin' pics, I still stay with that stick and I still grip that pole tryna find me somethin' (Bah)
[Verse 2]
Well we got that strap for they ass
He play, he gon' die with the rest (He gon' die with the rest)
Tell them youngins to clean up the mess
Pour him a cup, make him lean with his chest (Make him lean)
Beat a block, bitch I been Doug E. Fresh, uh
Gave her these talks after tearin' her flesh
I'ma peek out while she peek out her breast
Put her straight to sleep 'cause I'm far from the rest (I am)
Vroom, I'm gone (Gone)
How I prove you right and from wrong? (Woo)
I clear out that smoke like a motherfuckin' bong
She runnin' full speed, 'bout to chase her a bone
'Cause that ain't your mans if he don't put you on (He ain't)
She can't take the dick but she act like she grown
You don't speak out of turn, bitch, that's not what we on
Tryna see 'bout that, fuck that talk over the phone (Bitch)
[Chorus]
The way that he talkin', he must be high or somethin' (What the fuck?)
He must wanna see God or somethin' (Jesus he coming)
She stole that neck like she fine or somethin' (Ooh)
But she ain't really fine or nothin'
She can't suck no dick and I'm fresh off a lick, I'm like bitch is you tired or somethin'? (Huh?)
I'm not takin' pics, I still stay with that stick and I still grip that pole tryna find me somethin' (Bah)