g-side
Wallace is a B
Wallace is a G
Wallace is who you need
Wallace to be
Wallace is a B
Wallace is a G
Wallace is who you need
Wallace to be
Wallace on the track
I beez in the trap
Grindin for the cheese
Sleep with all my cash
Killing like a G
Fucking like a B
Take me in your arms
And your hoe is scared of me
I can super, I can Chef
You's amazed, I'm so gifted
I see you licking your plate
You hoes just learned how to bake
Basic bitches debating
To worship or to hate
Death to face to face
These tricks be waiting
For my sauce on their face
No Wallace and they're lost
I get it I'm just great
I smell better then soap
And they want some of my rays
Baby ima need a raise
If you really wanna date dis
Wallace is a B
Wallace is a G
Wallace is who you need
Wallace to be
Wallace is a B
Wallace is a G
Wallace is who you need
Wallace to be
And you's alone with what you see