Memphis Bleek

Memphis Bleek - I Wonder Why lyrics

rate me

I come up with my niggas, I still fuck with my niggas

Never fuck with my niggas, make me buck on you niggas

Don’t wonder why, don’t wonder why

We from the start, this the game and I should explain

All the love I got I want my niggas to all touch a few mil’

Cop a Bugatti in black, fuck it, that’s just how I feel

I want my niggas to eat like we all at a feast

Get a bitch to top it off somewhere way overseas

Give ‘em that feeling I felt when I’m popping them bottles

I want my niggas to know how it feel to fuck models

I want my homies to live like we just hit the lotto

Spent a million in euro just to cop a Picasso

Don’t wonder why, don’t wonder why

Don’t wonder why, it’s just my thoughts and I’m blowing strong

So don’t blow my high

I want bitches to fucking suck me up and then bring a friend

But these rappers don’t wanna knuckle up, they wanna be your man

I’m like damn, niggas softer than cotton up tissue

And them niggas there hating could rot in hell with you

I’m on that shit you ain’t ever on, presidential in every color

Your last bitch done topped me off and that other hoe might’ve fucked my brother

BI hit that, Puzo hit that, why you with that, I just don’t get that

That bitch brought three bitches with her, that’s a four piece

Call that my lil’ Kit Kat, been off but I’m on that, get that

New shit, we already did that, y’all late with the fly, we high

G5, been everywhere, niggas set us real

Got money, still with my niggas, run a low pack, still with my niggas

Every day in the field with my niggas, y’all niggas ain’t real, my nigga

Y’all niggas just talk that shit, every day a new op that shit

Young nigga fleece, I bought that shit, this real life so record this shit, nigga

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