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Bill Wailey — The Buildup
Artist: → Bill Wailey
Bill Wailey — The Buildup — lyrics
{verse 1}
People acknowledge me like i’m roman
My bitch scoring goals like she alex morgan
Smoked a cigarette before i went to school
People asking «what’s that smell?», now i’m the fool
I’m no fool bitch, i’m wailey to the fuckin’ bill
Y’all niggas too aggressive, y’all need to chill
I’m sky high, got me flying like a fuckin’ fish
Yeah, i added weed right in my damn dish
It was delicious, it was disgusting, i don’t care
I just wanna get fit, or maybe i’ll try to skate
Sit in my couch, watching soccer like i’m thirty
My bitch gave me head ’cause she know that i’m thirsty
Legal for night clubbin’, and i’ll make it soon
Young nigga very soon be going to the moon
Ten bitches i fucked and i’m not even past eighteen
Believe me when i said i’ve been a rebel since thirteen
Njggas would never believe me when i say i’m dating
It’s fine, dating never worked out for me, now i’m hating
Hating on my ex-bitch and shit, damn she did me wrong
Now i’m not feelin’ the joint, smokin’ weed with a bong
Gettin’ high as fuck jus’ to forget ’bout that bitch
But i know she’ll miss me when i fucking get rich
So we sippin’ that good codiene in our fuckin’ cups
So that’s what i call the motherfuckin’ buildup
{hook}
That was the buildup to the beat, ya bitch
That was the buildup to the song, ya bitch
That was the buildup to the outro, bitch
And i was like
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Bitch, i was like
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
{verse 2}
Bitch, i whoop ass, i’m the ultimate ass whooper
Ake batle isphithiphithi like i’m pabi cooper
I play that shit daily like that shit is my jam
Didn’t study for the test so all i can do is cram
Rollin’ up joints longer than test cricket games
Smoke my problems away, don’t fuck with ’em lames
Bitch, call me pluto because i’m feelin’ fresh kalokhu
Goin’ super saiyan three on this niggas like i’m goku
Damn, this bitch got me with that leverage
But when i turn 21, best believe that i’ll be savage
Bitch, i’m like a fuckin’ beast, but i’m not brock
These niggas better go home and shit, i wanna lock
The house and shit, these niggas drunk as fuck
They tryin’ their luck with my sister, man that’s bad luck
’cause i’m coming for their asses with a goddamn knife
Best believe that nigga’s runnin’ for his fuckin’ life
Shh, ayy i don’t kill niggas, man i only send threats
Just like takelot be sendin’ me some new threads
Rockin’ polo, hugo and tommy hilfiger at the same time
Damn, these bitches starin’ like i’m some kind of dime
Yeah, get the hell out of my face bitch, i’m like king bach
Feel like goin’ to nn and meet my dog and play catch
Tell my nigga that no one likes a fuckin’ snitch
But that was just the fuckin’ buildup, ya bitch
{hook}
That was the buildup to the beat, ya bitch
That was the buildup to the song, ya bitch
That was the buildup to the outro, bitch
And i was like
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Bitch, i was like
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
{bridge}
Wait, hold up
I’m still ’bout to transition
Yeah, that’s a confirmation
It’s still bill wailey
Take over the place daily
Ya bitch
{hook}
That was the buildup to the beat, ya bitch
That was the buildup to the song, ya bitch
That was the buildup to the outro, bitch
And i was like
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Bitch, i was like
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
Yeah, ye, ye, ayy
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