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wylin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Mordeci
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Mikel Livingston




Mordeci - wylin' Lyrics
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I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin'
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
She a freak, she keep lookin' at my private
She equestrian, she just wanna ride it
I'm finna flex again, they wish that they could stop it
I'm not no pedestrian, I'm higher than a pilot
Let me take the top off, baby, I'm a top boss
Hotter than some hot sauce, f*ck with me, get knocked off
Thottie rub my feet, then she blow my f*ckin socks off
Big Mordeci bubbling, I think I'm finna pop off
But I know it, yeah, I know it (I swear)
I'm floatin', bitch, I'm like a poet (in the air)
Puttin' syllables in motion, sippin' on that potion
If you wanna get deep, I can take you to the ocean
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
Blunts by the dozen, I be puttin' in work so don't call my phone buggin'
Niggas slick hatin', but I swear it ain't nothin'
Like where the love at? You supposed to be my cousin (huh?)
Supposed to be my nigga (huh?)
Supposed to be my brother (huh?)
But I ain't trippin' bout it, bitch, I swear I still love ya (swear I still love ya)
But you better know that you won't never find another (you won't ever find another)
Like why you pretendin', but be hatin' behind the covers?
Damn, damn, you supposed to be my mans, goddamn
We was supposed to get them bands, goddamn
It was supposed to be us to the end
But I had to learn ain't no motherf*ckin' friends
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin'
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I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin'
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
She a freak, she keep lookin' at my private
She equestrian, she just wanna ride it
I'm finna flex again, they wish that they could stop it
I'm not no pedestrian, I'm higher than a pilot
Let me take the top off, baby, I'm a top boss
Hotter than some hot sauce, f*ck with me, get knocked off
Thottie rub my feet, then she blow my f*ckin socks off
Big Mordeci bubbling, I think I'm finna pop off
But I know it, yeah, I know it (I swear)
I'm floatin', bitch, I'm like a poet (in the air)
Puttin' syllables in motion, sippin' on that potion
If you wanna get deep, I can take you to the ocean
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
Blunts by the dozen, I be puttin' in work so don't call my phone buggin'
Niggas slick hatin', but I swear it ain't nothin'
Like where the love at? You supposed to be my cousin (huh?)
Supposed to be my nigga (huh?)
Supposed to be my brother (huh?)
But I ain't trippin' bout it, bitch, I swear I still love ya (swear I still love ya)
But you better know that you won't never find another (you won't ever find another)
Like why you pretendin', but be hatin' behind the covers?
Damn, damn, you supposed to be my mans, goddamn
We was supposed to get them bands, goddamn
It was supposed to be us to the end
But I had to learn ain't no motherf*ckin' friends
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but no, I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin', if you hatin', then you need to stop it
I'm wylin', tryna take my baby on the island
Stylin', but I'm not no motherf*ckin' stylist
Profit, if you talkin' money, then we got it
They watchin'
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Writer: Mikel Livingston
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