Lyrics Wing Stop - Philthy Rich
Respect
a
man
who
can
turn
his
own
keep
Twenty
women
in
the
crib,
I'm
talking
hide
and
seek
The
lifestyle
that
I
live,
niggas
deserve
to
see
So
I
let
you
in
my
crib
just
as
a
courtesy
Then
put
you
niggas
all
[?]
That's
what
I
bought
the
Raytheon
and
two
ghosts
for
Making
music
but
the
snitches
say
we
dope
boy
Welcome
to
US
Marshals
kicking
the
dope,
boy
Black
Dali
in
my
all
black
Impala
Or
red
Caprice
where
I'm
known
in
these
streets
Come
to
your
city
nigga
and
I'm
never
checking
in
Cause
my
hitters
who
hit
it
never
respected
him
We
put
your
home
address
nigga
off
of
LinkedIn
in
Man,
who
hotter
than
all
y'all,
my
nigga
Meek
and
them
Fifty
financial
woes,
I
never
speak
of
them
Years
ago
Pimpin'
Curly
we
know
we
ethered
him
At
the
Mayweather
fight,
I
got
my
gun
tuck
Boss,
second
row
and
I'm
smiling
just
like
I'm
Young
Buck
Young
king,
drug
ring,
Bun
B,
Pimp
C
Rep
mine
as
I
ride
on
my
enemies
I
need
a
ten
piece
of
lemon
pepper
Don't
hit
my
phone
unless
it's
in
a
battle
I
told
a
bitch,
let
her
hold
the
wrench
All
these
hundreds
busting
up
my
bench
You
want
this
whole
chick,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
You
want
this
half
a
bird,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
You
need
this
nine
pack,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
A
four
winged
baby,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
Look,
niggas
talk
but
they
don't
live
it
right
Yeah,
I'm
talking
what
I'm
living,
right
I'm
getting
chubby
so
I'm
living
right
Play
Shakur,
give
it
to
you
tonight
A
couple
dollars
for
the
drop
off
Come
up
short'll
get
you
knocked
off
These
niggas
'round
here
wearing
knock
offs
I
told
a
nigga
he
better
knock
it
off
A
ten
piece
of
the
lemon
pepper
That's
a
code,
he
want
ten
of
'em
better
Shit,
I
can
get
you
ten
whatever
Matter
of
fact,
I
can
get
you
ten
forever
Look,
I
need
a
ten
piece
of
lemon
pepper
Don't
hit
my
phone
unless
it's
in
a
battle
I
told
a
bitch,
let
her
hold
the
wrench
All
these
hundreds
busting
up
my
bench
You
want
this
whole
chick,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
You
want
this
half
a
bird,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
You
need
this
nine
pack,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
A
four
winged
baby,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
Let's
trap
at
Wing
Stop,
I'm
in
the
kitchen
with
the
chicken
Guaranteed
to
numb
his
face
if
he
finger
lick
it
I
had
to
raise
the
price,
cause
it
was
slim
pickings
Copped
a
foreign
now
it's
time
to
do
some
rim
picking
Pulled
a
Miami
out,
we
use
Louisiana
here
Go
over
the
work,
Louisiana
run
Caught
a
million
dollars,
you
can
get
a
ten
piece
Your
bitch
treat
my
dick
like
a
ten
speed
I
bring
in
so
much
snow
it's
like
a
land
slide
City
to
city,
boy,
I'm
tryna
franchise
Twenty-one
minutes,
I
can
get
your
chicken
right
He
out
of
state,
ordered
yesterday
He'll
get
his
shit
tonight
Look,
I
need
a
ten
piece
of
lemon
pepper
Don't
hit
my
phone
unless
it's
in
a
battle
I
told
a
bitch,
let
her
hold
the
wrench
All
these
hundreds
busting
up
my
bench
You
want
this
whole
chick,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
You
want
this
half
a
bird,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
You
need
this
nine
pack,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
A
four
winged
baby,
meet
me
at
the
Wing
Stop
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