Wishbonemeex (WISHBONEZ) lyrics

[Intro]
Wake up F1LTHY
Yung Feeshmeex, Yung Feeshmeex
Yung Feeshmeex, Yung Bisquick
I say feeshmeex, you dumb b*tch

[Chorus]
b*tch don't call my phone no more
I knew yo ass ain't sh*t b*tch
Focus on the wrong thang
And I got a long thang
Prolly why I got a new b*tch
f*cked a bad cute lil white b*tch
And her coochie water ain't smell like fish
When I beat it up
Made it sprinkle on my nuts
And I broke her with the bone like wish
b*tch don't call my phone no more
I knew yo ass ain't sh*t b*tch
Focus on the wrong thang
And I got a long thang
Prolly why I got a new b*tch
f*cked a bad cute lil white b*tch
And her coochie water ain't smell like fish
When I beat it up
Made it sprinkle on my nuts
And I broke her with the bone like wish
[Verse 1]
God is good, God is great
Let us thank him for our shrooms
We bow our heads my flag is red
Thank you for our daily bread
God is good, God is great
Bussin' juugs and sippin' food
I grab my ski, my beam is red
I aim at feds and bust they heads
Dade-county n*gga on the jailtown hustle
Quit sippin' syrup 'cause I'm tryna build muscle
Pipe game flex, more sex, more money
More b*tches on a n*gga tryna take that from me
Snowflake chronic
b*tch smoking dirty since a young'n
I was sixteen higher than a comet
Trappin' out the hallways
In the private schools
Servin' young rich n*ggas
Each and everything they wanted

[Chorus]
b*tch don't call my phone no more
I knew yo ass ain't sh*t b*tch
Focus on the wrong thang
And I got a long thang
Prolly why I got a new b*tch
f*cked a bad cute lil white b*tch
And her coochie water ain't smell like fish
When I beat it up
Made it sprinkle on my nuts
And I broke her with the bone like wish
b*tch don't call my phone no more
I knew yo ass ain't sh*t b*tch
Focus on the wrong thang
And I got a long thang
Prolly why I got a new b*tch
f*cked a bad cute lil white b*tch
And her coochie water ain't smell like fish
When I beat it up
Made it sprinkle on my nuts
And I broke her with the bone like wish
[Verse 2]
Smokin' on the camputer feeshmeex
E-juice taste like a cantaloupe
Mix that b*tch with the keef one time
So a pimp can stay high at the airport
Why the f*ck a n*gga gotta share for?
I'm the one a n*gga gotta care for
Bank account lookin' caucasian
And the beech boolin' with the black birds
Like a scarecrow
R.I.P. that n*gga Lord Infamous
Damn I think I'm Christ from all the incidents
Money always on me
Gotta keep it all around me
Gotta hustle for a livin' no coincidence
Imma make the pot skrr like I'm Michelin
Mothaf*ck you simple haters who ain't listenin'
I be winnin' when you grinnin'
Stayin' humble when you sinnin'
And humanity is evidential ignorance