Melii - Wit The sh**s (W.T.S) lyrics

[Intro] C-Sick, C-Sick, C-Sick [Meek Mill] Uh, shawty was frontin', now she throw that p**y at me (Throwin' that p**y) Told her meet me at the clearport, she got happy (She got hyped) You don't want these problems, lil scrappy (You don't want problems) If you talk, when you see me, just don't dap me, for real Back on my savage sh**, got that p**y off accident (Yeah) f**in' these ratchet b**hes, stay on her knee like Kaepernick, yeah I just been havin' it, lovin' this money, I'm pa**ionate, yeah Once I f** like Meechy, hoe, give you my a** to kiss, pause n***a said he hit my hoe, so what? n***a, I hit that too, yeah She said she don't swallow, grow up This sh** grown-ups do, uh I'ma put a check on your b**h a** Homie gon' spin back through, yeah Catch you on the block where you swim with the gang Turn your whole sh** Piru-ru Get some p**y on a plane (On a plane) This the type sh** that I do (I do) Who your #WCW? (Who dat?) The the type of hoes I screw (I screw) This the type of hoes I got (I got) New Hermes flip flops (Sheesh) If ain't got no time for the hoe and I really like her, she'll get a wrist watch (Gang) [Chorus: Meek Mill] Do a split on the dick (Do a split) If you really with the sh**s, lil' b**h (Lil' b**h) She ask her friends (What?), "Should I let him hit?" (What they say?) She say, "Girl, you better f** him if he rich" He gettin' it, bad b**h, hittin' it (Whoa) New foreign, whippin it (Skrt) Blue face, crippin' it (Crippin' it) I go all day, count them Benjamins (Benjis) I'm rich, really is You sick, syphilis (Yeah, uh) [Verse 2: Melii (Meek Mill)] ¿Quién es la mami que manda? No tienes mula so yo te di banda 'Tamos fuma'o de la ganja Pila de tigueres, rabia con armas I let them eat up the nana, then bone a n***a, like, "See you Mañana" Baddest lil' b**h on my genre I got your b**h that's f**in' up commas Icy, icy, icy, drip all on me, watch me when I move (When I move) If you like 'em freaky, baby, she could come here, too (For real?) You could eat this p**y while I watch her f**in' you Call that hoe a Uber when we done, it's up to you (Oh, yeah) Who your #MCM? b**h, I make him swipe I won't mention these hoes, I might give them likes I just want the head, you can spend the night (Oh my god) Kissin' him sloppy, callin' him papi, that sh** get him hype (Que perro) [Chorus: Meek Mill] Do a split on the dick (Do a split) If you really with the sh**s, lil' b**h (Lil' b**h) She ask her friends (What?), "Should I let him hit?" (What they say?) She say, "Girl, you better f** him if he rich" He gettin' it, bad b**h, hittin' it New foreign, whippin it (Skrt) Blue face, crippin' it (Crippin' it) I go all day, count them Benjamins (Benjis) I'm rich, really is You sick, syphilis (Yeah, uh)