Wifey Riddim 3 (Explicit)

Wifey Riddim 3 (Explicit) - AJ Tracey

Tracey

Tracey

Tracey

Tracey

Steel banglez banglez banglez

It's wifey part three

My Gucci says blind for love I can't see yeah

Yeah

My girl you can't be

But I wanna see you up and out of them jeans yeah

Yeah

It's wifey part three

If you're blowin' up my phone I'll leave you on read yeah

Yeah

I'm done with them fiends uh

I'm a playboy babe got girl from all scenes yeah ayy ayy

I'm a playboy shouts

Carti cash carti

My brothers turn my brand new

Condo to a party to a what

If she got a back I'll get a whine off someone's aunty

Sorry

I got the gyal 'dem drippin' water like my carti'

Oops I meant Rollie

Shout my exes only girls that really

Know me yeah they know

I'll lay it down right in the block all

In my stoney my stoney

I got these boogers in my watch are not

A bogie not a bogie

Young a already know me AJ

I miss Jas' that back made me spaz ayy Jas'

Good like neck from persia or

Taz oh boy

Ann knows her bodies A1 but she ducks me though

I love it when her nookie clean like a tuxedo love it

Ethiopian gyal are too blessed ya know blessed

They ain't ever lettin' mandem take a stress

Ya know no stress

How the hell'd you fit that back up in that

Dress ya know how you did

My brothas tryna check your mates this ain't

Chess ya know yeah

It's wifey part three

My Gucci says Blind for love I can't see yeah

Yeah

My girl you can't be

But I wanna see you up and out of them jeans yeah

Yeah

It's Wifey part three

If you're blowin' up my phone I'll leave you on read yeah

Yeah

I'm done with them fiends

I'm a playboy babe got girl from all scenes yeah yeah

I love an Essex jawn

She tryna give me top while

I stretch and yawn In the am

My Irish girl Lisa always got the

Treasure in her panties

But she duckin' like a leprechaun

But that's too bad I need a

Hannah B 'cause she bad

Put me

Ayy I love her breasts but boy

I need a*s I want a*s

I ain't really drivin' for now I'm in cabs Cab ting

If I ain't with a yattie I'm cookin' up in lab

No posin' I need a girl who don't

Breathe when she blows it

I love a blonde ting and

Vicky's explosive explosive

But she knows it

We might have to part ways

Like Moses

Girl know I'm young I'm rich and I'm hung

Some put that pineapple all up in that glass and rum

If you did me dirty and you see me best run

'Cause my n***as got the pum-p-pum-p-pums yeah

It's Wifey part three

My Gucci says blind for love

I can't see yeah

My girl you can't be

But I wanna see you up and out of them jeans yeah

It's Wifey part three

If you're blowin' up my phone

I'll leave you on

Read yeah

I'm done with them fiends

I'm a playboy babe got girl from all scenes yeah

Ayy ayy