Wig Split Lyrics – Pouya & Denzel Curry

Wig Split Lyrics by Pouya & Denzel Curry

MTM, hit ’em with the heat
f#ck with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin’ off a Xanax that I put inside the shack, shack
f#ck with me and get your wig pulled back

Steady swervin’ off a Xanax that I put inside the shack, shack
I’m overthinkin’ again when I should go with my gut
Left elbow hangin’ out that window in my Lambo’ truck
Contemplatin’ if I should go pick these two hoes up

Or would I rather be alone and drown myself in the mud?
Lil’ baby gon’ f#ck my mind, take my time, and let me rot and die
Don’t bang my line unless you got something I need in my life
There’s something about the way you talk that I like

And now I want you until tomorrow, I put a new b#tch in my El Dorado
f#ck with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin’ off a Xanax that I put inside the shack, shack
f#ck with me and get your wig pulled back (Ayy, yuh, yuh, ayy)

Steady swervin’ off a Xanax that I put inside the shack, shack (Yuh, yuh)
Don’t get your wig split for talkin’ like a witness
I got gorillas with me, point and shoot, no hitlist
You a bum, a deadbeat, now you laying six feet deep

Boy, you bark, we bite back, I don’t need no hypeman
b#tch, I am a OG, everybody know me
Count money with my homies, don’t need nobody to float me
Sippin’ on the OE, I know I’m dyin’ slowly

So I just copped a Rollie to slit my wrist and OD, yuh
f#ck with me and get your wig pulled back
Steady swervin’ off a Xanax that I put inside the shack, shack
f#ck with me and get your wig pulled back

Steady swervin’ off a Xanax that I put inside the shack, shack
Come and get your wig split, extendo on the
Leave your body cold like a bad kid on Christmas
When I’m in the streets, I be on point as if I’m Vincent

Wet ’em up because they gassed ’em up to be a gremlin
Shoot my shot, gotta find a new court
And they givin’ out smoke like a box of Newport
If a n#gg# wanna buck, there’s a whole lotta war

You can live a long life but it can cut short
Sticks taller than Vince Carter
I’ve been a baller, he been a shooter
I teach n#gg#s, I don’t need a toolie

Don’t let this ruler turn into a Ruger, my n#gg#
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Pouya & Denzel Curry Lyrics – Wig Split

Pouya & Denzel Curry

Wig Split