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Bitwozy - WiFi Lyrics



Bitwozy - WiFi Lyrics
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Wozy
That b**** charging or sumn so you know, I called her Tesla
Wozy, Wozy
Flex on a b**** give af bout a b**** im just tryna get rich
Had to show em my worth, know I come from the dirt didn't I come from the bricks
How I come up from nothing, you still out her struggling
Going out sad bout a b****
Ya savings I spent on some kicks
That FN it ain't got a kick
I can tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Can tell by ya broad that ya ain't gettin money
Why these n***** laughing ain't really shit funny
Mane back in the day ya woulda been a crash dummy
Making a profit thats sunday to sunday
I was down on my d*** mane shit really get ugly
I be wrapped up in paper im sumn like a mummy
Every time I was down nobody was there for me
Wozy
Yea
Someone pass me a laptop im bout to go crazy
I was f****** around and done made me a baby
But you cannot trace me cuz im not McGrady
I'll sell you a phone I might sell you some wifi
Just know we gettin cake like we working for ihop
I know some real soldiers that n***** a die bout
I won't say no names just R.I.P. Dada
I was 18 years old posted up at Ramada
The hotel where junkies and fiends get that lala
If it ain't bout money then I tell ya nada
If you disrespecting we whippin that glock out
I flip a phone like im flipping a cutie
Met a new b**** and she f*** like she knew me
Diesel the gas you would think its a dooley
Know im gettin them racks it ain't no need to do me
Tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Tell by ya h** that ya ain't gettin money
Why ya in the club if ya ain't spend nun
I spend more on my hair than ya spend on ya hunny
She wanna ride and ima just let her
I wrote her a check and you wrote her a letter
She tell me she charge I think she a Tesla
She all bout her business and im an invester
Wozy
Flex on a b**** give af bout a b**** im just tryna get rich
Had to show em my worth
Know I come from the dirt didn't I come from the bricks
How I come up from nothing, you still out her struggling
Going out sad bout a b****
Ya savings I spent on some kicks
That FN it ain't got a kick
I can tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Can tell by ya broad that ya ain't gettin money
Why these n***** laughing ain't really shit funny
Mane back in the day ya woulda been a crash dummy
Making a profit thats sunday to sunday
I was down on my d*** mane shit really get ugly
I be wrapped up in paper im sumn like a mummy
Every time I was down nobody was there for me
Wozy
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Wozy
That b**** charging or sumn so you know, I called her Tesla
Wozy, Wozy
Flex on a b**** give af bout a b**** im just tryna get rich
Had to show em my worth, know I come from the dirt didn't I come from the bricks
How I come up from nothing, you still out her struggling
Going out sad bout a b****
Ya savings I spent on some kicks
That FN it ain't got a kick
I can tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Can tell by ya broad that ya ain't gettin money
Why these n***** laughing ain't really shit funny
Mane back in the day ya woulda been a crash dummy
Making a profit thats sunday to sunday
I was down on my d*** mane shit really get ugly
I be wrapped up in paper im sumn like a mummy
Every time I was down nobody was there for me
Wozy
Yea
Someone pass me a laptop im bout to go crazy
I was f****** around and done made me a baby
But you cannot trace me cuz im not McGrady
I'll sell you a phone I might sell you some wifi
Just know we gettin cake like we working for ihop
I know some real soldiers that n***** a die bout
I won't say no names just R.I.P. Dada
I was 18 years old posted up at Ramada
The hotel where junkies and fiends get that lala
If it ain't bout money then I tell ya nada
If you disrespecting we whippin that glock out
I flip a phone like im flipping a cutie
Met a new b**** and she f*** like she knew me
Diesel the gas you would think its a dooley
Know im gettin them racks it ain't no need to do me
Tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Tell by ya h** that ya ain't gettin money
Why ya in the club if ya ain't spend nun
I spend more on my hair than ya spend on ya hunny
She wanna ride and ima just let her
I wrote her a check and you wrote her a letter
She tell me she charge I think she a Tesla
She all bout her business and im an invester
Wozy
Flex on a b**** give af bout a b**** im just tryna get rich
Had to show em my worth
Know I come from the dirt didn't I come from the bricks
How I come up from nothing, you still out her struggling
Going out sad bout a b****
Ya savings I spent on some kicks
That FN it ain't got a kick
I can tell by ya rap that ya trap ain't nun
Can tell by ya broad that ya ain't gettin money
Why these n***** laughing ain't really shit funny
Mane back in the day ya woulda been a crash dummy
Making a profit thats sunday to sunday
I was down on my d*** mane shit really get ugly
I be wrapped up in paper im sumn like a mummy
Every time I was down nobody was there for me
Wozy
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Writer: Brian Ragland-McNeill
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Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Brian Ragland-McNeill
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