Lyrics Freezer - Lil Wetta

(Get The Bag Productions)

I be speeding in that whip like I hope I don't crash (Skrt)
And I'm counting all this money paper cuts all on my hands (On my hands)
And I put it in my pants, pockets full like 4PF (Full)
And you hated now you wanna ride with the gang (Yeah)
What you want what you want I got all the flavours (I got all the flavours)
And I pull I be dripping looking like a freezer (Ice, ice, ice)
I can never switch for the fame I want the paper (Want them bands)
And I pull up in the whip I bet I go faster (Skrt, skrt)

Wetta getting hot bitch I can not fucking stop (I can't)
Cooking in the kitchen Landon get the crockpot (Crockpot)
Your girl like my music saw me she got that WAP (Ahah)
But I got my girl get the fuck out of my spot (Bitch)
I don't want to talk to you if you ain't talking 'bout the bread
17 Years young grinding for that check
For all them bitches hating hope you know that I'm up next
I can't wait to pull up on my haters in a 'vette
They like what?
They know I'm coming up they don't want me to succeed
But I don't give a fuck what they say 'cause I'm getting green
I'm balling take a 3 made it feeling like 30
Rocking white af1 and my waist double G

I don't understand why the same people hate on me
I give a fuck tho 'cause I'm focused on my dream
I give a fuck hoe I be focused on my dream
And I'm minty fresh kinda like listerine
Yeah, yeah, ay, okay (Let's take a break for a minute)
It's Lil Wetta on the beat and I'm going off (I am)
And the chorus 'boutta start so let's go off (Go off)
I'm free styling this part bitch you know what's up (Yeah)
I pull up on them in a drop and I don't got no top (Skrt)
And I don't wanna talk if you ain't talking 'bout the gwap
Yeah, ay, yeah

I be speeding in that whip like I hope I don't crash
And I'm counting all this money paper cuts all on my hands (On my hands)
And I put it in my pants, pockets full like 4PF (Full)
And you hated now you wanna ride with the gang (Yeah)
What you want what you want I got all the flavours (I got all the flavours)
And I pull I be dripping looking like a freezer (Looking like a freezer)
I can never switch for the fame I want the paper (Yeah, aye)
And I pull up in the whip I bet I go faster (Yeah, yeah)

Lil bitch I go faster
Like I'm in the Nascar (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
RIP to 24 Kobe let's ball like Lakers
I don't really like school and don't like many teachers (Don't like many teachers)
And if you hear my shit lil bitch blast it on the speaker
Bitch its Get The Bag
GTB the label name
You can't hang if you a lame
'Tryna join but you a fake
Bitch its Get The Bag
GTB the label name (Aye)
You can't hang if you a lame (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Tryna join but you a fake (Aye, aye)

I be speeding in that whip like I hope I don't crash (Skrt)
And I'm counting all this money paper cuts all on my hands (On my hands lil hoe aye)
And I put it in my pants, pockets full like 4PF (4PF lil bitch)
And you hated now you wanna ride with the gang (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What you want what you want I got all the flavours (I got all the flavours lil hoe)
And I pull I be dripping looking like a freezer (Looking like a freezer lil hoe)
I can never switch for the fame I want the paper (I want the paper)
And I pull up in the whip I bet I go faster (Yeah, yeah)