Wakanda

Ayy, yo Huh? I been in my feelings, sellin' pounds of Cali-bunga I been in my feelings, sellin' pounds of Cali-bunga Thirty in my clip, I'm in a jam showin' jumpers Press up on your bitch, I'm on her bumpers Pull up in the coupe, I'm in a panther from Wakanda Lately, tradin' juice, I like my blue ones in the bundle Soon I turn my stove on, whip it like it's gumbo Soon it leave the scale, I'ma pull up, serve your mama Make my trap great again with Donald Trump and Melania Make my trap great again with Donald Trump and Melania Met my plug in snakeskin, buyin' them bricks by the hundred All my homies in the state pen' shootin' nothin' but jumpers Made them more commas, trappin' bags of Obama Coupe from Wakanda, do the dash, that three hundred Got more white than Madonna, got more blue bills in my bundles Kill a Bill 'fore it bred cancer, Sicario standards Crip blue my bandana, I can cook a brick with a candle I set the standards, I got Wakanda seats inside the Phantom I'm pullin' in and out of Steak 'n Shake, trappin' Atlanta Might serve you gumbo, can't block these shots, Mutumbo Made fourteen count in Humboldt, colossal and the jumbo Blue tip, Longway Rambo I been in my feelings, sellin' pounds of Cali-bunga Thirty in my clip, I'm in a jam showin' jumpers Press up on your bitch, I'm on her bumpers Pull up in the coupe, I'm in a panther from Wakanda Lately, tradin' juice, I like my blue ones in the bundle Soon I turn my stove on, whip it like it's gumbo Soon it leave the scale, I'ma pull up, serve your mama Make my trap great again with Donald Trump and Melania Bezel Obama, watch how my backdoor do numbers Wrist on Melania, we trappin' trey-ones and onions My neck on tsunami, eat the dick up, salami Forrest Gump on the brick of molly, it run cross the country Foreign push-start, bows jump like they Pop-Tarts I ran my M's up, I made it past the hard part Yeah, softball, slap it out the ballpark VVS and mall ball, lil' bitch, I'm an all-star Alexa in my '63, I switched it with my OnStar I fucked her in a cop car, woop, oh, Ms. Officer Soon it leave the scale, I had to call another audible Put two-tone all on my wrist, I had to match it with my Audemar Longway, bitch I been in my feelings, sellin' pounds of Cali-bunga Thirty in my clip, I'm in a jam showin' jumpers Press up on your bitch, I'm on her bumpers Pull up in the coupe, I'm in a panther from Wakanda Lately, tradin' juice, I like my blue ones in the bundle Soon I turn my stove on, whip it like it's gumbo Soon it leave the scale, I'ma pull up, serve your mama Make my trap great again with Donald Trump and Melania --- Wakanda - Peewee Longway