Wilt lyrics
by Cash Kidd
[Chorus: Team Eastside Lil P]
Off a 5th of 42, b*tch, I'm Wilt
I'ma f*ck all these hoes, like I'm Wilt
A hundred shots in the chop, call it Wilt
I'll shoot a hundred shots, b*tch, I'm Wilt
You wasn't made for this life, you ain't built
I'ma f*ck all these hoes, like I'm Wilt
A hundred in the chop, call it Wilt
I'll shoot a hundred shots, b*tch, I'm Wilt
[Verse 1: Team Eastside Lil P]
I'm Wilt Chamberlain, the chain dangling
Your b*tch love me, the pus*y, I don't pay for it
Hit it with that fentinal, I'll make a brick
If I'm ever down bad, I'll take your sh*t
Hit a n*gga with that chop, til he lose stamina
I pop perks when I f*ck, 'cause it give me stamina
Pull [?] choke you [?] girl, I'll handle ya
Put my thumb in your butt, boo, I ain't no amature
Never been overseas, but I play for
[?] like I play for
If my n*ggas down bad, I gotta play for them
All this East Ward sh*t, I paived the way for them
Ain't no love, ain't no hate for them
If they ever disrespect, I got a K for them
45 for the oranges, I pay for them
Get a hundred in a ten, I'll stay for it
[Chorus: Team Eastside Lil P]
Off a 5th of 42, b*tch, I'm Wilt
I'ma f*ck all these hoes, like I'm Wilt
A hundred shots in the chop, call it Wilt
I'll shoot a hundred shots, b*tch, I'm Wilt
You wasn't made for this life, you ain't built
I'ma f*ck all these hoes, like I'm Wilt
A hundred in the chop, call it Wilt
I'll shoot a hundred shots, b*tch, I'm Wilt
[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
Off the Henny, b*tch, I'm [?]
High as hell like I'm on stilts
How ironic, blowing cookie, but my buffs looking like milk
You ain't built, [?] gotta keep that steal
f*ck a deal, got your b*tch off a pill, call me Bill
Same fit for three days, my b*tch say take a bath
In the club with a dub, b*tch, go shake your asss
You in here with a band? Kieth Sweat, tryna make it last
n*ggas make me laugh
We'll turn this b*tch to laser tag, if a n*gga make me mad
Catch a lift, b*tch, I ain't wasting gas
She just gave me neck for so long, her nickname giraffe
I'm [?] grass, [?] face a half
Had to traid the mack, 'cause we just slid down, gang gang
Meet a b*tch and f*ck her on the same day
n*ggas hiding in the crib, they still ain't safe
[?] but I might hit you first, like I'm Ray J
Put your burgers in a box, that's a [?] case
[Chorus: Team Eastside Lil P]
Off a 5th of 42, b*tch, I'm Wilt
I'ma f*ck all these hoes, like I'm Wilt
A hundred shots in the chop, call it Wilt
I'll shoot a hundred shots, b*tch, I'm Wilt
You wasn't made for this life, you ain't built
I'ma f*ck all these hoes, like I'm Wilt
A hundred in the chop, call it Wilt
I'll shoot a hundred shots, b*tch, I'm Wilt