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W00RI3D Video (MV)




Performed By: YACHYACHY
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Joshua Hall




YACHYACHY - W00RI3D Lyrics




I can't hit my bitch up
She just worried about money
My dad he not proud of me
Till he seen sum money

Was it love or
You about that check
Was it a sub
Or you gone knock neck

I see a end
I off drug in cvee
You don't know what's next
I see a check dick erect
You get my wrap
I can't hit that bitch up
She's just worried about my racks
My dad he not proud of me
Till he seen sum money

I just pulled up
I Medicate
I don't gotta stay
I can't live that way
You don't know how to talk right
I'm gone make it
I don't care what they say
Money on my mind
I can't walk right

I can't hit that bitch up
She's just, she's just in the way

Don't press my line
I cause I snort these lines
Oh yes I'm with it
I chase money around
Tag me up I'm wit it
My bitch worried about the money
That's cause she don't get it

Your worried about the racks
Come on bitch your trippin off like
Everything but your not forreal

You think I just get high
Don't have no cake on me
You think I don't got no birdies
In the bakery
Cause I like I get cake for free
Yachy in here I never needed a thing
She get on my nerves
Yes bitch I might I bleed that thing

I can't hit that bitch up
She just worried about the wrong things
My dad he not proud of me
Till he saw sum money

Was it love or
You about that check
Was it a sub
Or you gone knock that neck

I see a end
I off drug in cvee
You don't know what's next
I see check dick erect
You get my wrap
I can pull up

I can't hit that bitch up
She's just, she's just in the way
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I can't hit my bitch up
She just worried about money
My dad he not proud of me
Till he seen sum money

Was it love or
You about that check
Was it a sub
Or you gone knock neck

I see a end
I off drug in cvee
You don't know what's next
I see a check dick erect
You get my wrap
I can't hit that bitch up
She's just worried about my racks
My dad he not proud of me
Till he seen sum money

I just pulled up
I Medicate
I don't gotta stay
I can't live that way
You don't know how to talk right
I'm gone make it
I don't care what they say
Money on my mind
I can't walk right

I can't hit that bitch up
She's just, she's just in the way

Don't press my line
I cause I snort these lines
Oh yes I'm with it
I chase money around
Tag me up I'm wit it
My bitch worried about the money
That's cause she don't get it

Your worried about the racks
Come on bitch your trippin off like
Everything but your not forreal

You think I just get high
Don't have no cake on me
You think I don't got no birdies
In the bakery
Cause I like I get cake for free
Yachy in here I never needed a thing
She get on my nerves
Yes bitch I might I bleed that thing

I can't hit that bitch up
She just worried about the wrong things
My dad he not proud of me
Till he saw sum money

Was it love or
You about that check
Was it a sub
Or you gone knock that neck

I see a end
I off drug in cvee
You don't know what's next
I see check dick erect
You get my wrap
I can pull up

I can't hit that bitch up
She's just, she's just in the way
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Writer: Joshua Hall
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