WayneGretzky

“Crisco 🔥”

Lyrics: 

Shawty Hop’n up like crisco out the pan the way she make it jump , 
smoking trees to a stump , that’s when all the fun begun, her best friend turning 21, 
We 69 until she cum ,
I Gas her up  I fill her up not 87, 91 ,
Sign ‘em up , cross em off the list after I line em up, trying not up in my vocab , unless Im tryna fk, fine as fk , lady in the street but fk me like a slut , I quarterback this dicc a 100 yards & then she catch the nut, 
baby thick like ham , cornbread, & the collard greens, settled for the top she couldn’t come up out her Prada jeans ,
1 up top make a op drop lookin like a flop ,Loui Flip Flops is what I rock when I’m in the WAP , 
Bop Bop , till a niqqa pop or till I tell her stop ,
Fk a fed stop , we loading head shots , knocc’em off, 
On the porch, you ain’t want no smoke you was in the house , we ain’t never seen you on  the blocc we was keeping count ,

got it out the mud ,not my mind ,can’t forget , I never had my hands out that’s why nobody gave me shit ,

Get up out yo feelings , get a bag & stop 
chasing ass, same lil niqqa we was chasing up & down the ave,
do it sliccy, catch’em in the alley Ricky ,these niqqas work for Disney , get locked up & turn to Mickey , who wanna tempt me chopper on the necc ain’t leaving  hickeys, we spin the blocc so much my niqqas started getting dizzy , ..... turned to a business now my niqqas started getting busy , bearing arms like a grizzly when we get the glizzy, 
Might just Crack a nigga head like a joke that’s for being silly ,
Crack a nigga bitch till she yolk ,
Yea U know the dealy,
I just wanna milli by name like I’m meek,
Wit a pretty dame giving plenty brain like a geek,
I can’t make this shit up ,
I could never tell a lie , 
If I do it’s prolly cuz  the Judge want a nigga fried,
I can’t Make this shit up,
I could never tell a lie ,
Bet I make Stevie wonder how I rob a niqqa blind ,
I was sitting on the edge contemplating suicide ,
Laughing to myself like this shit is really do or die,
Shiiid, Little did I know I’m blessing in disguise 
That’s why I wake up every morning & thank God that I’m alive,

Crisco

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Lyrics ✍️:

Get so rich I cry raqs, 
Blue hunnits sittin on a bitch track,
Left my kids sleeping in her mouth now that’s
a Kidnap, 
2 blunts smoke’em back to back call it my twin pack ,
 the block like a Dj on a record way i spin that ,
Spin , Spin, Spin, spin again like a greatest hit ,
Circle round ya blocc so many times it made ur neighbor sick,
Now my paper thiccer then the hoes that you pay to flip ,
I Use to pray for this & now I flex on all the atheists,
Watch yo step , don’t get stretched these is new shoes, kicc a bitch out if i dont like the way she chew food,
A Dog with a lotta hunnits call me blues clues,
Come thru the hood that’s where we robbing all the new dudes , 
News flash , new bitch , new bag 
(That’s Tru), no hoes, no whip , no tags, (That’s You)
 If you dont have that money boy u betta have the answer , gun smoke no joke u can catch cancer ,
linking with the opps  ill never fully understand , & Not to mention on request of another man
My momma doing  hair but couldnt find no rubber bands , I took em all when I was stacking up a couple grand,
 Uh huh Yea…  it was like that , 
Cheese on me got me looking a mice trap,
Weed got me moon walking like I’m mike jack,
Baby speaking to the dicc  like mic check,
Damn,.......
Get so rich i cry raqs, 
How you want the beef but serving lemon pepper flats,
 How she let me beat it like a egg you couldnt crack,
triple zzz’s on the pack hit it once take a nap ,
Labels calling said they wanna sign me to dealy, told em up shove it up they ass like meek milly ,
So much drip make a splash like Free Willy ,
If this movie before your time you betta seek healing ,
We chillin ,  me & your bitches we got similar interest ,had’em on the team end up swapping’em out for my mistress ,
Ima Captain you Lieutenants stand up In attention, we go to war I’m taking heads
Completed the mission ,
I think different - intellect from another dimension, you try to mimic feel ur spirit in better conditions,
I keep it on me cuz i value the 2nd amendment,
Can’t slip with the banana clip in ,,
I remember everything like a elephant can ,
Ima beast in the pussy call me elephant man ,
These niggas puss & get no pussy like a celebrant trans, 
In this game ima ball I can’t sit in the stands ,
Unless it’s wit fans , passing weed while shaking they hands , God had plan , see the blessings clear when I land ,
Cuz ima cry raqs ,

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Lyrics:

She said I get her wetter when I do the most ,
She wanna ride the dick I let her drive the boat,
Line bangin’ money callin baby gotta go,
That’s when I pull off in the Audi baby Audios,
Had to get it cuz nobody ever had me no,
I look at people like a question mark you’ll never know,
Even tho I walk in light I gotta keep a pole,
Niqqas demon in the flesh I gotta guard my soul,
Before disease , Adam & Eve,
I’ve been prepared for war by the God of all things , I’m snapping they neck’s mail a pussy niqqa head back to his ex,
How many bombs I gotta drop to be a national threat,
niqqas sleep on me,
been awake, like a crack head at 4 am wit the shakes, have my niqqas on ya lawn like lawnmowers & rakes, have’em barbecue ya ribs like aye save a plate,
All I know is smokin cake , getting cake , hitting cakes , if you catch my drift,
Had a light skinned pretty bitch,
But she was a run through the city bitch,Fk it, 
Fk it, no really fk it i ain’t stressing,
Money be calling she didn’t get message , Angels on Earth who wanna bring me heaven , so before I eat it I count my blessings, turn her over then I hit it like tekken, I was broke I use to feel like a peasant , but now I’m up thank you God I feel pleasant, I pull up to the church & park next to reverend ,
She said I get her wetter when I do the most ,She wanna ride the dick I let her drive the boat,
Line bangin’ money callin baby gotta go,
That’s when I pull off in the Audi baby Audios, how she make it to the front page , back page , how I make it out the hood nigga trap game , don’t judge like a 
Cracker wit gavel but I sea mo hawks then a niqqa in Seattle , first I get the money den the power den respect , funny how they see you different till they see you getting checks, all niqqa know is chasing money till I’m out of breathe, even when I’m outta breathe ima chase it to the death niqqa,

Drive Da Boat

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West Inn

Lyrics:

Momma named me Sno but I’m on hot shit,
I been moving all this weight feel like it’s cross fit, 
Bag a bitch up out the store that’s how i shop lift , she wanna give me long neck like a ostrich,  Aimin at a nigga noddle wit the chop stick , who wanna order takeout we got him boxed in ,putting money on ya scalp boutta to chop skin , betta niqqa die tonight when I drop ten , gotta bitch wit a bad back all dat ass on it , tell dem bitches to bag bacc all this cash on me ,
I was broke I was garbage I had a trash moment , now I pull up wit big trucks & bags on me , I be chilling wit big crips w.flags’em ,Dey ain’t slipping Dey pop shit wit mags on em , my niqqas geekin they taking feet & put tags em, headshot got’em leaning we pourin act on em,
Then double bacc on em, 
I had to leave I wasn’t fkn wit the false love ,  all of this pain that I’m covering wit the top drugs , send shots to ops , slugs ,gloccs, holes in em spongebob in the box , Gucci Sox ,  got ya girl coochie hot , Wayne flow , feeling like a tunechi bot , slide thru blocks lookin like a movie dropped , wit Groupie thots , wit booty & booby shots , nasty bitch spit on dicc wit loogy snot ,  dumb as rocks , sorta like stewie pops , you  really are , I’m truly not the one to fk wit , deuce deuce inside in the  pocket when I’m in public , carrying a nigga head wit me just like it’s luggage ,
Only fly bitches but gah dam they buggin me , my bitch is black & yellow & sexy I call her bumble bee , hunnits bussin outta wallet who tryna humble me ,...
Who really fk wit me ,
I ain’t trippin I just hit the weed &let it be ,
& makin sure that every finger hold a diamond ring , read my horoscope it said I like the finer things ,, 
start a catalog & call it drip magazine,  make ya girl a star  & get some top behind  the scenes , im out hanging wit killers you hanging by a string , you at the end of ur rope how you gone tie wit me , I’m rockin jerseys on shores I feel like Pauly D, I give my bitch everything but an apology , then let her sit up on my head like an apostrophe, she let me suck her soul & now she teach astronomy, 
crazy head schedule me a lobotomy,   
You lookin ed , my pockets lookin like collard greens ,I’m wildin out & I notice ,
Feel like a nigga was chosen , pardon the water on my wrist , feel like I’m living through Moses , these niggas play wit me they go to sleep wit daisies& roses ,these niggas play wit me I’m bussin skull cavities open , these bitches wanna play wit me Dey tryna slip off the Trojan
I let her think she doing sumn then I skeet on her forehead ,   No Cap in my rap dese is real niqqa moments , x3

I just had to go n show you that you niqqas ain’t potent ,

THE BOX BOX

Lyrics :

Aim at his head turn his face to a pussy hole, 
Shoot at his legs make that boy do the tootsie roll,
Work wit the cards that I’m dealt like it’s yu-gi-oh , my bitch a foreign & ball like rick Rubio  , I like to ball wit a check when I hoop, she put my balls on her neck in the coupe , I’m into in braggin , I’m into flashin , hunnits get thrown in ya face like wuss hannin, 
I’m in the back , running the raqs ,  thru the machine , Benjamin’s Clean ,
Role model paper look up to the money , thats why she let me bust goo in her tummy , architect I built this shit wit heart & sweat , if rap is dead our souls connect ,
Live thru me ,  bar for bar mvp, palms read I’m so unique, weed bomb like tnt , broke down the greenest tree, THC is all I pee , bad bitches all i see, bend em over crash em like a suv , papa thought l was a burden left me in the hood deserted like a niqqa wit camels & a turban ,so i got it out the streets like a Vermin, had to keep the heat around like a furnace , he who want the smoke the one that I’m burnin , family mournin pastor givin a sermon , he didn’t know well this the day that he learning ,
Snoman junior , spit the flow into you , that’s a cold into you , if it’s ever exposed into you , better yet that’s Ammonia in you , put a comma in you , eating beats like they on a menu , watch me snap like broken pencil, .. pistol right up on my hip like a ginsu , messy too , put it to his stomach seppuku , blood spreading like confetti do , he gone need a prayer he ain’t make it through , 

what’s a wave when you on a typhoon ,
I get money like the shit is a mood,
Niqqas green cuz the money is blue,
Niqqas bummy like it’s pose to be cool,
Dice game favorite subject in school,
Break them niqqas then I broke all the rules, 
Bae go stupid on the dicc she a fool,
I just call her bae but I’m not her dude ,
So much drip I spilt it all on my  shoes, but I don’t slip , I just slide wit the tool, if I aim it then you niqqas is screwed , bullets jumping in ya scalp like a pool , 
Feeling like the biggest secret , feeling like I’m mayweather undefeated ,
May I be better then any niqqa walkin cement, .. any niqqa fkn breathing ,wise words from the deacon , rebuke the devil wit this preaching , from the ghetto wit the demons , in the meadow wit the metal that’s in the field wit the pole for any fellow ,

Undefeated

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Fk Da System

Lyrics :

If niqqas got problems I pull up real proper like fk is you at , 
You tried to run thru the front ,
Didnt work cuz I came from the back ,
Lil bitch wanna fk me right now , in my joggers right now cuz I’m running thru racks , she eat me just like a snack , disrespect her I pull her out her tracks ,
I’m from The East of the Beach where they yelling 23 or 20 put ya thumb up or roll ,
Run up in skinny’s & poles,
Catch it like colds , fk it we wiping ya nose ,  locked in a whole different mode , 
Chiefin like Patrick mahomes, kush in the wood & it strong , spray the pistol like cologne, cuz I can smell the type of shit you be on , 
Abracadabra I’m losing the roof,
Pulling up on yo bitch & you know how I do, we go pick up her friend then go scoop up her friend , then go pick up some hen , & fk on the whole crew, she wanna sip im the one wit the juice ,... 
She get the dicc if she want cuz she cute ,
Who sayin sumn , ahem saying these shots in the chopper can lift up a moose,

I’m on one (I’m on) , I’m on one (no I’m on)

Bought her some Gucci ,  now she a groupie , in the hooptie let me slide like a room key ,  got me stored up in her phone under bookie , said the niqqa that she wit is a goofy, told her sorry if that didn’t amuse me , cuz I’m eatin for a party of twenty ,why im eatin up this beat like it’s lunch meat , spit a bar & turn ya ass to a junkie , ...
it’s getting heavy I feel like a champ ,
I’m wit ya lady fk her like a tramp,
Work on the scale , working the bells,
Pack in the mail it don’t come wit no stamp,  I keep the stick on my side like a cramp ,shoot out ya lights , & ya head is the lamp , forever the goat , I’ve taken the oath, to let every individual know

IMON

Lyrics:

Niqqas up late night trappin,
All my niqqas whippin Up dope like traffic ,
Giving out smoke like magic , chopper eat niqqa whole wig he cappn aye , met a lil freak she nasty , I don’t know her name but she fk like Ashley aye,
Niqqas up late trappin ,
All my niqqas whippin Up Dope like traffic aye,

Run up dem bands lookin like a licc ,
Fresh out the water Flooded up the wrist ,tho
I did not stack up just to take a pic,tho
Pulled out dese Raqs & took a niqqa bitch,tho
Open her mouth & told me make a wish,
Dripping on land you swimming wit the fish , pussy this Italy up in the stitch scraping the pot out like I burnt the grits ,
Dirty 30 i was bussin it wrapped in a curry jersey , if a funeral held then we showed him mercy, caught ‘em slippin while sippin & popin perkyz, how she bad & she broke that shit really urk me , use to brag to yo friends how you use to curve me , I was down I was broke that shit really hurt me, now I shine like the blinds when it’s bright & early ,

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Dior Addict

I Walk in the bank & go get it,
Then Come out wit 50’s , & Hunnits & bitches, Like Liu Kang she wanna come kicc it ,she ride it so fast I might give her a ticket , I spread it all out then i add it up ,
Salary Calories pockets fat af , casualties ima leave till they had enough,,  roaches slept where I slept  yea I had it tough, shooting dice in the Bando who want
the 6 / 8, niqqas is scary I’m betting it straight ,I’m out here grinding my bitch out  here whining , she cry me a river like I’m Timberlake , like Timbaland I beat it ima her shake , positioned in tha fetal cuz her stomach ache,  treat her like a diva fk her like a scrape , she wanna be official I might set a date ,
trapping out the fusion whipping like a slave , PD pull me over ima do the race ,
They gone catch a bullet for I catch a case , backyard track star hopping gates , till I shop wit black cards , & hop in raves,
Since my money dead I stack in the grave , resurrect it now a niqqa living paid , prime example of a niqqa on his wave,
I Walk in the bank & go get it,
Then Come out wit 50’s , & Hunnits & bitches, Like Liu Kang she wanna come kicc it ,she ride it so fast I might give her a ticket , I spread it all out then i add it up ,
Salary Calories pockets fat af , casualties ima leave till they had enough,,  roaches slept where I slept  yea I had it tough, shooting dice in the Bando who want the Big Ben ,
He want da bet back & I hit it again ,
I cheese & I grin , when I fk from the bacc,
Cuz her niqqa a pussy & she just a rat ,
Big worm wit da strap , the Mac on my lap, it’s  hittin like hands yea I’m letting it slap, shoot me a track & I’m making snap , 
Covered in drip like I just did a lap ,
If I ever go broke then I’m covered in black ,
Put a dot on ya head like a pin on the map,
Clutching the burner & clinging to  rap,
Cuz when I get famous I gotta shoot back,
Return to the hood wit that good in the packs ,
I’m from da bottom the top gone collapse ,
I’m from the bottom da top gone collapse

I Walk in the bank & go get it,
Then Come out wit 50’s , & Hunnits & bitches, Like Liu Kang she wanna come kicc it ,she ride it so fast I might give her a ticket , I spread it all out then i add it up ,
Salary Calories pockets fat af , casualties ima leave till they had enough,,  roaches slept where I slept  yea I had it tough,

LiuKang

Lyrics: 

Fresh kiccs , bussin out the box you betta watch yo step ,
Netflix , I don’t wanna chill unless it’s in her necc,
Best friends one is black & white just like a brooklyn net,
Net spend , wire all my Raqs,  can’t wait to clear this check ,
I don’t wanna chill unless it’s in her necc,
I said fk the love replace it wit baguettes,
Kiccn down yo doe,
You know you know I’m coming wit the big slimes ,
Bodies on the floor Dey get the orders from the big slime ,

Throw yo sets up , what you rep ,
Crack the windows blue bandanas on the tech,
Load bananas throwing bullets like we Brett ,
Feds know our plays but they can’t intercept ,

Fresh whip ,  I got other hoes so please don’t waste my time ,
Next bitch she just want the same bag wit a new design ,
Next bitch , had to rock my cross  these hoes be telling lies,..
I don’t love’em I just juice’em like a lemon lime ,
I don’t buckle  ,
Use to struggle , & still made it fine ,
Fkd up yo hustle , you kept fronting all yo niqqas dimes ,
Masked up , but I ain’t out here fighting crime ,
You gotta get it how you get it when you in a bind ,

CLEAR

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Lyrics ❄️: 


If I go broke like trump ,
Back to streets like pops,
He used to teach me a lot ,
I had to travel to eat wit a glocc ,
Fkd up my back had to sleep on the blocc,
Buss on her face I can’t skeet in thot ,
Niqqas want beef ima cook up a ox,
Roddy his body put him in a box ,
Get ready or not ,
16 writing 16’s,  had to get it all off my chest cuhz shit get deep , 
Fkn wit me & we bust 23  not Mike Jordan , nigga talking fred Vanfleet, 
whole life  I been surrounded by violence,
Wake up to sirens then sleep off the crying ,
We killing each other , we showing the public ,
My very own people already divided , don’t pick up my phone cuz these bitches be lying ,
She said that she love me I’m quiet I’m silent , 
Might send emojis , or might stop replying,
Calls I’m declining ,  unless it’s a paper assignment ,
 take a wood watch me fill it up wit purp, ...kill all this stress thats inside me,
 work ethic like a diamond in the dirt, ... bitch I can’t wait to start shining ,
Cool as a island , yo nigga emotions be changing like climate ,
Tripled my raqs had to turn to a boss ,
Stood up my paper it sit in a vault ,
All in my vibe tryna sprinkle the salt ,
 But didn’t do nun but turn up the sauce ,
I get the wap  on the regular now,
She cleaning the nut wit her step brother towel ,
Member  I was slanging at the metro ,
Kept it on me wit the work in the retros ,
 Dog food yea I got it like pet Co,
Weed loud got me feeling like a echo ,
Keep shitting on niqqas no pepto ,
Bad bitch taking dicc like a clepto ,
Made her give it back & gave it to the next hoe, see ya baby momma sitting in the next row ,Pussy gotta Niqqa slipping like wet soap ,
Gotta stay on my toes not flat foot ,
Fk wit me get burnt like a bad cook ,
Halloween on the scene get ya bag took ,
These lil niqqas don’t know smoke ,
Until you see ski masks run up on you wit the toast,  turn him under fire like he roast , white sheet turn him into a ghost, 
Show me the goat , bring him to the alter, sacrificial slaughter, wear em like a coat ,
Let me fix my collar , now I’m fit for business ,
Know it like a scholar , all I do is prophet ,time to count my dollars, pulling bitches in a fit I got from fallas , I don’t  the back n fourth I’m not mancala , whip it , flip it , serve it up like aunt jemimah,  10 out of 10 ,  im on perfect timing , gang!

WE PAID FREESTYLE

Spending dem Raqz again ,
I’m bringing dem packz back in , 
I’m serving who next ,
We out here trafficking ,
Clutching the straps again ,
We cutt’em wit techs , 
Flooded my wrist wit begets,
Slip off the condom & aim it then spray on her necc ,
I used to sleep by the rec,
Now I got hunnits hunnits hoe what you expect ,
I was the one you neglected, now I’m the one you respect , I had to reflect , Then heard the call from my destiny , picked up the phone the Lord blessing me , clearing a check , I used to feel like a spec , used to look down on me , now look up I’m on a jet , 
Money old like charlottes web ,
Got it tucked up like a bed, I’m thinking ahead,
Niqqas moving special Ed , flexing for the gram , pull up dey ain’t got no bread ,
Shells keep falling till one hit the head ,
I Know some crips that’ll turn ya blocc red ,
Working the pot , turn the spot to a company ,
Talk like a boss betta watch how you come for me ,
Call up ya bitch when I need her to comfort me ,
Stack up the dead till I’m living in luxury,
...
They get ghost when that tommy wit me,
Losing weight smoke a pound of that tree,
Flip more paper then haters could read,
Said She wanna  be  wealthy , 
I told her get healthy girl come get this vitamin D , 
Like a agent I’m stealthy I slide in & out of her DM ,
That’s mission complete, 
She was like ,
why all these ratchets on me not the bitches I’m talking bout fully autos wit extensions , Equipped wit
A silencer don’t like attention , been doing all kinda dirt I’m from the trenches, Die or survive , don’t choose to be no victim ,
,My niqqas on Go & won’t stop till they get’em , they wanna move slimey hit’em wit the Venom,
My pipe near the pipey underneath the denim,
Strap on my back I face my adversaries,
I’m killing these niqqas wit vocabulary ,
Remember dem days I had no bag to carry ,
But now that I’m paid I give’em bags to bury ,
Step in the booth & you know I’m gone snap,
Hit after Hit the Boy come with the slaps,
The streets couldn’t feed me , so you didn’t me , you back when I’m on where tf was you at ,
pour up the juice ,  ,
Put his head on the table we splitting his melon , riding wit felons my niqqas ain’t righteous , you catching mo bodies my niqqas get jealous , V.I.P dey quarantining our section , throwing green out like I’m coaching the Celtics , fk a selfie hoe I like my bitch selfish, I’m fkn her raw then I bust on her pelvis,
I told’em,
Gimme da task , what ever I do Betta come wit mag , how ever i move bet I’m under a mask ,dirty hunnits make it spread like a rash , peeling bands  ,
Like removing a scab, tinted up how I move thru ave ,  know the blocks never needed a nav , hit a flock when I needed a bag  , then I re up again,

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