Next

I be on some other shit, got em gone right
I just told my brother it's gon be a fucking long night
Stupid hoe like fuck that bitch, hoe you ain't even my type (Glocky glocky)
Wonder why we cracking all these niggas got the codes right (Glocky glocky)

I'm like who next, I say who next (Who next, who next)
Running around I boss up with a check I hold a clip loaded full of regrets (What's up, what's up)
I might just call up my ex, I swear that bitch just want sex (Come up, oh yeah)
You gon have to call the ref, hoe I swear that I'm the best (Who next, AK AK)

Pussy niggas backing out I knew you ain't want that shit (Haha haha)
Fucking take them rackades out yo pockets, like you ain't want that shit (Haha ha)
Tryna tell me stop it nigga I don't even want yo bitch
Back up, back up, back up (Back up, back up)
Who next up, who next up, who next up, who next up, who next up, who next
I went ten for ten undefeated for no fucking reason (AK AK AK AK)
Who next up, who next up, who next up, who next (Step up)
Lay 'em out yeah my niggas posted in your yard
Rocking shows no guitar I'm a fucking rockstar (Rock it, rock it)
I got activist, oh the lean
I got fucking wockhardt (Acky acky)
All these fucking feens all these triple beams bitch I'm going hard yeah

I just went up one to bring me down
Water all the way to my neck like a nigga finna drown
Oh yeah made her pack it up cause that bitch annoying now (Pack it, pack it)
Toolie in my jacket finna turn this bitch around (Toolie, toolie, toolie)
Toolie in my jacket finna burn this bitch down to the ground (Who next)

I'm like who next, I say who next (Yeah yuh, yeah yuh)
Running around I boss up with a check I hold a clip loaded full of regrets (Boss up, boss up)
I might just call up my ex, I swear that bitch just want sex (Come up, come up)
You gon have to call the ref, hoe I swear that I'm the best (Who next, AK AK)



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Writer(s): Isaiah Grogan
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