Wamables lyrics

by

Skylar Grey


[Intro]
Hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello

[Chorus]
See? I'm all about my wamables
See? I'm all about my wamables
(Hello, hello, hello, hello)

[Verse 1]
I'm all about my wamables
n*gga ain't bangable
I'm all about my wamables
These b*tches is flammable
Bad b*tches in the colleges
Bust it open for me, gynecologist
But watch all your mileages
pus*y miles go up if you’re talented
I'm all about pool life
Thong in my ass, make that n*gga drool like
I'm all about good sex
Fake n*ggas gotta pay, gotta book sex
Real n*ggas get the pus*y off GP
Real n*ggas get a feature on my EP
What the f*ck you smiling for?
And what they put you on the panel for?
Where you gettin' money from?
Ayo Twist, where you get that Bentley from?
Clap, clap, clap, make it go around like a lap
Now put it in my lap
Let me see your crack, like the trap
[Chorus]
I'm all about my wamables
See? I'm all about my wamables
(Hello, hello, hello, hello)
I'm all about my wamables
See? I'm all about my wamables

[Verse 2]
I like percocets, I like to keep 'em hidden in my Birkin bag
Ass so fat, damn I'mma hurt 'em bad
It's showtime b*tch, tell me break a leg
Couple Bushwick n*ggas, that'll break your leg
Push you off the balcony, and don't break a ledge
Put your hand up, now it's time to make a pledge
You'll never catch me, in a lightskin n*gga bed
I'ma always keep the hammer, n*gga f*ck a sledge
f*ck what they be talkin' bout, f*ck what they allege
I know them b*tches gon' hate on my Giuseppe wedge (check)
Box spring cost 25k b*tch
I'm out in Cali, f*ckin' wit' the black K-fed
And nah man, I ain't f*ckin' with that Jean Vest
Playtime been over f*ck a recess
Playtime been over f*ck a seesaw
b*tches wanna play a game? Go and see Saw
That's one, that's two, and that's three four
I'm hungry, who else could I feast off?
You know my pockets fatter, than that little Vine kid
They couldn't stop me, even if the red sign did
b*tch don't get gassed, like a hybrid
These b*tches thinkin' they can do what I did
These b*tches thinkin' they can live where I live
But bi-b*tches couldn't see me with an eyelid
I mean look, your b*tch came off an island
I came in the game '09 wilin'
I'm out in Hollywood, left off Highland
These b*tches loud, but when the Queen come? (silent...)
[Chorus]
I'm all about my wamables
See? I'm all about my wamables
(Hello, hello, hello, hello)
I'm all about my wamables
See? I'm all about my wamables
(Hello, hello, hello, hello...)
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