Lyrics Klub Stories - Young M.A feat. Wap5tar
It's
all
facts,
too
Haha,
no
cap
Ayy
Uh,
pulled
up
to
the
club
in
a
'Vette
Got
three
other
foreigns
that's
down
with
the
set
(skrr,
skrr,
Treesh)
T
knows
when
I
step,
my
drip
is
a
threat
All
my
jewelry
on
wet
(big
drip)
Heard
opp
nigga
sendin'
out
threats
Got
the
big
Draco
in
the
'Vette,
it's
a
bet
(grr)
Heard,
say
less
Get
money,
deal
with
them
next
(man)
See
a
baddie,
I'm
gettin'
her
number
Then
one
minute
later,
I'm
getting
a
text
(hello)
She
with
ten
jawns,
I'm
with
tеn
niggas
You
know
the
gang
fuckin'
the
rest
(ooh,
ooh,
ooh)
Tеll
'em
to
come
to
the
section,
the
pull
up
no
question
Henny,
tequila
to
flex
(okay)
Few
shots
of
the
Henny,
I'm
tipsy,
I'm
smizzy
This
shit
got
me
textin'
my
ex
(Goddamn)
Smacked
by
10:45
Got
searched
but
I'm
still
in
the
club
with
a
nine
I
see
dimes
in
the
spot,
I'm
hoppin'
on
that
time
I
ain't
even
peep
you
was
that
fine
She
like,
"What's
your
name?",
I
said,
"WAP"
She
said,
"I
hope
you
ain't
like
my
last
man
That
nigga
garbage,
trash
can"
Me
and
bro
hop
out
the
whip
with
the
wing
on
the
back
Like
Robin
and
Batman
(ooh,
ooh,
ooh)
WAP
I'm
on
point,
so
you
know
I
ignored
her
One
wrong
move,
the
gat
blam
Ooh,
ooh,
see
through
shit,
just
like
a
CAT-scan
Uh
And
Wap
will
turn
that
boy
to
a
ghost,
like
a
Pac-Man
(mm-hmm)
Too
many
bitches
in
here
to
be
worried
about
that
man
Uh,
I
don't
gotta
act
out,
got
the
club
packed
out
'Cause
I
hold
weight
like
a
fat
man
(big
weight)
The
shorties
is
on
me,
the
.40
is
on
me
I
call
this
little
nigga
the
black
man
(sheesh)
Five
other
baddies
just
walked
in
the
spot
Tonight
I'm
bein'
a
thot
(bein'
a
thot,
Treesh)
My
niggas
is
rowdy
and
rich,
we
lit
And
we
just
tryna
to
beat
up
the
box
(beat
up
the
box)
She
bad,
I'm
baggin'
her
She
in
the
passenger,
I
play
with
her
pussy
She
playin'
my
locks
(ooh,
ooh)
We
in
the
cool
whip,
I
put
on
some
new
shit
She
like,
"This
shit
is
a
bop"
(bop,
bop)
She
like,
"You
remember
me
WAP?"
And
I'm
like,
"No,
I
ain't
know
you
was
that
thick"
On
IG,
damn,
I
thought
you
was
a
catfish
But
in
person,
you
look
like
a
bad
bitch"
Ayo,
brodie,
I
tapped
the
other
bro
He
looked
at
me
like,
"You
better
bag
this"
So
what
you
think
I
did?
I
bagged
it,
ass
real
fat,
and
ain't
none
of
it
plastic
She
is
a
devil
and
I
am
a
demon
If
you
got
WAP
for
WAP,
it's
magic
She
said
what
I
said
to
her
was
fantastic
She
feelin'
the
drip
and
she
lovin'
the
fashion
I
like
your
swag
and
you
fly
like
Aladdin
She
told
me
you
said
that
shit
with
a
passion
Uh,
I'm
takin'
my
opps
out,
I'm
bringin'
the
cash
in
Backend
money
I'm
stashin'
(uh-huh)
I'm
takin'
your
bitch,
she
gone,
absent
We
in
the
bed
relaxin'
(ooh,
ooh,
ooh)
She
from
Atlanta,
I'm
from
New
York
She
said
for
me
it's
the
accent
(hello)
She
love
my
songs,
she
love
the
lyrics
She
put
my
shit
in
her
captions
(hello)
I
know
she
a
groupie,
I
just
want
the
coochie
(ooh)
I
treat
her
like
a
Treesh
(ooh,
ooh)
Bitch
I'm
a
thug,
I
don't
fall
in
love
I
know
you
for
the
streets
(mm-hmm)
The
money
on
beauty
but
I
am
a
beast
Got
the
big
blood
on
the
seats
(big
blood)
She
tryna
to
get
me
to
trick
on
her
I
told
her,
"Skeesh
I
don't
treat"
(hello)
Fuck
you
mean?
Ooh,
ah,
ooh,
ah
Ooh,
ah,
ooh,
ah
Ooh,
ah,
ooh,
ah
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