WiFi Lyrics by DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy is latest English song with music also given by Glacier (Producer). WiFi song lyrics are written by DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy.
WiFi Song Detail
| Song Name: | WiFi |
| Singer: | DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy |
| Composer: | Glacier (Producer) |
| Lyrics by: | DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy |
WiFi Lyrics
Damn, glacier, this one finna kill these ni**as!
Ni**a, keep tweetin’, see, you can die on that wi-fi
You gon’ die from that internet, catch ’em, it’s ’bout time
Knock ’em off, they gon’ be bloggin’ ’em right now (brrt, pah)
Big worm bi**h, I send a drive-by (skrrt)
Come out the house, know we posted at night time (I’ma be waitin’ on ya, ah)
Leavin’ his body inside of that white line
7.62, we gon’ wake up the block, huh?
Nah, ni**a, wake up (go)
I just sent a lil’ something your way to come shake something
Got the drop from his lil’ bi**h (yeah)
She be f**kin’ on me, I put nut on her makеup (ew)
That stick is gon’ break something
Bullets blow up your body, thеy known to inflict something
Know I’m standin’ on business, these ni**as won’t take nothin’
I be shootin’ for the kill, from the hip, I’ma face something
I’ma send me somebody to knock at your door
Like some pizza or something
I don’t interact with bi**h-a*s ni**as
Runnin’ ’round, actin’ like my nieces or something
I take that back, matter fact, ni**a, my niece is more realer
I’d rather a f**k ni**a stay a hundred feet from a ni**a
No, I ain’t stuntin’ these ni**as, I got a daughter more gangsta
So I’ma separate and stand across the street from a ni**a
I got up off they a*s, I’m on you now (yeah)
And I ain’t f**kin’ ’round with nothin’ under .40 cal’ (go)
I’m tryna put a hole in any ni**a, burn ’em down
I ain’t jokin’ ’round with no ni**a, baow, funny now
Standin’ in the nawf, plenty pistols, we ain’t runnin’ out
Known to get ’em killed, plenty killas know who run the town
Talk on the net, when I’m here, they don’t come around
I’ma catch him, his time steady runnin’ out
Grab your keyboard
Ni**a, keep tweetin’, see, you can die on that wi-fi
You gon’ die from that internet, catch ’em, it’s ’bout time
Knock ’em off, they gon’ be bloggin’ ’em right now (brrt, pah)
Big worm bi**h, I send a drive-by (skrrt)
Come out the house, know we posted at night time (I’ma be waitin’ on ya, ah)
Leavin’ his body inside of that white line
7.62, we gon’ wake up the block, huh?
Up my blicky on him and I blow it up too
From a distance, the police, we shoot at ’em, too
Ask lil’ ten how we do
Out on scene and we blockin’ and lurkin’
I’m fiendin’ to get at that dude
Hit that boy with the stick, same day, shoot a video
Record it and then I upload to youtube
Try me, I bet I f**k over the fool
Fifty-one, walk ’em down while I’m loadin’ the tool
Shh, don’t tell nobody
Drop the bag, got a brand new body (yeah)
Drop the bag, got a brand new phantom
Yeah, a ni**a gotta take his shoes off inside it (no shoes)
2022 white mink rugs
Oh well, what the f**k I’m supposed to do? I gotta drive it (yeah)
I cut the bougie s**t and saved the loot and fly commercial
If I ever wanna do it, fly in private, yeah
Ni**a, keep tweetin’, see, you can die on that wi-fi
You gon’ die from that internet, catch ’em, it’s ’bout time
Knock ’em off, they gon’ be bloggin’ em right now (brrt, pah)
Big worm bi**h, I send a drive-by (skrrt)
Come out the house, know we posted at night time (I’ma be waitin’ on ya, ah)
Leavin’ his body inside of that white line
7.62, we gon’ wake up the block, huh?