Wsp?

By pray

Released on April 10, 2026

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[Intro]

(Fuck you)


[Chorus]

Yeah, hella sticks, gon' push up, yeah (Don't know you)

I'm with slime like, "What's up?" (What's up?)

Them youngins get you dumb-fucked, okay

Still, still, what's real?

I feel you feel (Feel)

Goddamn, tell me what you wanna do (Wanna do)

Facial expressions say you ain't knew (You ain't knew)

You was all about them niggas and still ain't blew (Still ain't blew, yeah)

Tell me when you get cut like that bitch ain't you (Ain't you)

Yeah, hella sticks, gon' push up, yeah

I'm with slime like, "What's up?" (What's up? What's up?)

Them youngins get you dumb-fucked, okay

Yeah, fully shoot through house (Shoot through house)

Hop out, do a hundred miles (Do a hundred miles)

About that bread, won't crack a smile (Won't crack a smile)


[Post-Chorus]

Slidе, a bitch race, yeah (Slide), my bitch cakеd (Caked)

I'm who they hate, yeah (Hate), pussy, where you lay? (Lay)

I can't play (Play), I can't wait, huh (Wait)


[Verse]

You tell me it's fine, but everything go through my mind

I made some bands, I worked around, and I wasn't lookin' for no sign

So when it came down to do that, I wasn't lookin' for no fetty

I was just lookin' for some love, I found that shit all up in drugs


[Bridge]

(Oh, and— oh, and it's all— it's over, damn, like, I don't know, bro)

And you say, and you say (You say)

You say, you say, you say

You say (No), you say, yeah, yeah (No, say)

You say, you say (Yeah, say,


[?]

)


[Chorus]

Yeah, hella sticks, gon' push up, yeah

I'm with slime like, "What's up?" (What's up?)

Them youngins get you dumb-fucked, okay

Still, still, what's real?

I feel you feel (Feel)

Goddamn, tell me what you wanna do (Wanna do)

Facial expressions say you ain't knew (You ain't knew)

You was all about them niggas and still ain't blew (Still ain't blew, yeah)

Tell me when you get cut like that bitch ain't you (Ain't you)

Yeah, hella sticks, gon' push up, yeah

I'm with slime like, "What's up?" (What's up? What's up?)

Them youngins get you dumb-fucked, okay

Yeah, fully shoot through house (Shoot through house)

Hop out, do a hundred miles (Do a hundred miles)

About that bread, won't crack a smile (Won't crack a smile)


[Post-Chorus]

Slide, a bitch race, yeah (Slide), my bitch caked (Caked)

I'm who they hate, yeah (Hate), pussy, where you lay? (Lay)

I can't play (Play), I can't wait, huh (Wait)