WTM Lyrics – LAZER DIM 700

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[Intro]
Fu*k, fu*k
Fu*k
Fu*k
Fu*k

[Verse]
The Uber taking long as hell, I walked back
Tryna ask me ’bout my drip, where I bought that?
You can’t see this glizzy on my hip unless you hawk that
N!ggas ain’t tryna do this s*it for real, they just talk that
They just kicked the whole gang out, we can’t even come back
We just found another move, we e’en studdin that
Put that glizzy on him make him s*it, make a n!gga run that
Fine shii say she want me in the mix, I ain’t even on that
Ion e’en fu*king wear my Rick’s, ion even want ’em
If you talm ’bout fu*king licks, me and lil’ gang want ’em
I just wanna fu*k yo bih one time, ion e’en really want her
Prostitute try lil’ twin, said her head a hunnid
Make a pair, when I’m comin in they know lil’ Lazer comin
Ion e’en know why 12 coming in? We just fu*king runnin
Try to have a threesome with her friend, she said I fu*king tried it
Ion e’en know what strand it got in, they said this s*it Joe Biden
Rush and pay my super speeding tickets ‘fore they take my license
Ain’t e’en give a fu*k what be the ticket, I ain’t e’en check the prices
Every time that bih get on liquor she start acting feisty
They invite me to the gang like I ain’t inviting lil’ twin
When you shoot stick, get yo’ aim right, it jump out yo’ hand
Think I’ma keep giving you these handouts, I ain’t no ATM
N!gga try to get outside my car, he think I’m racing him
Bring all her friends, told that ho we got some space in here
Twin turn around and shoot back, fu*ked up think ’bout chasing him
Everywhere we go he fu*king steal, I ain’t taking him
Running with the Backwoods in my pockets, I be breaking them
Heard a little sound at the door, asked, “Where that fire?”
If they ask why we get into it, I ain’t gon’ them why
Put on black, I look like a shadow when I’m moving by

Ion e’en wear no fu*king Jordan’s, I’m just now getting into it
Whatever you think you love the most you better go and do it
Check my DM, line up fine s*it, I need some hoes when I’m touring
You just out here walking ’round, you e’en know what you doing
Point that fire and move it ’round, I bet this bih get to blowing
Think I don’t know she getting around, but I know that b!tch going
I got too many fine s*it, my fine s*it think I’m hoeing
Tryna stack my b-roll up, my luh b-roll keep growing
Ion e’en fu*k with jerk beat, but this lil’ jerk beat, it’s flowing
Shawty yeen gon’ smell no more weed no more, I went ‘nd put on cologne
I got fine s*it, I’ll call ’em out, every time zone
First winner, make it out that lil’ trap, that’s a milestone
Shoot this bih, this bih got a zot, it go a mile long

[Outro]
Fu*k, fu*k, fu*k
Watch out, watch out
Fu*k