What Ya On
Grrah
I'ma say this shit every song
And I never got shot in my head, what y'all on?
These bitches be buggin', these bitches be wack
Ayy, yo, Tati, we know you a thot
You can't be mad niggas beat up your box (grrah-grrah)
One day, I know I'ma pop (grrah-grrah)
You beefin' with me, better tote a knock
I be buggin', I up it, you shot, grrah
It get hotter than a kettle, Keisha on the block
Don't tell me you love me 'cause I know you not
Quan my blood, for him, you shot
Move look, they jackin' the vibes
I'ma keep going, this shit never stop
She like, "Keem, I'm jackin' your vibes"
And I don't wanna talk 'cause I heard you a thot (grrah)
Grrah, let's look, like, so move
Say what? Lets move, like
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, like
Grrah-grrah, like, grrah
I'ma say this shit every song
And I never got shot in my head, what y'all on?
These bitches be buggin', these bitches be wack
Ayy, yo, Tati, we know you a thot
You can't be mad niggas beat up your box
One day, I know I'ma pop
You beefin' with me, better tote a knock
I be buggin', I up it, you shot (grrah)
I'ma say this shit every song
And I never got shot in my head, what y'all on?
These bitches be buggin', these bitches be wack (grrah-grrah)
Ayy, yo, Tati, we know you a thot (like)
You can't be mad niggas beat up your box (like)
One day, I know I'ma pop
You beefin' with me, better tote a knock (like, grrah)
I be buggin', I up it, you shot (grrah)
I'ma say this shit every song
And I never got shot in my head, what y'all on?
These bitches be buggin', these bitches be wack
Ayy, yo, Tati, we know you a thot
You can't be mad niggas beat up your box (grrah-grrah)
One day, I know I'ma pop (grrah-grrah)
You beefin' with me, better tote a knock
I be buggin', I up it, you shot, grrah
It get hotter than a kettle, Keisha on the block
Don't tell me you love me 'cause I know you not
Quan my blood, for him, you shot
Move look, they jackin' the vibes
I'ma keep going, this shit never stop
She like, "Keem, I'm jackin' your vibes"
And I don't wanna talk 'cause I heard you a thot (grrah)
Grrah, let's look, like, so move
Say what? Lets move, like
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, like
Grrah-grrah, like, grrah
I'ma say this shit every song
And I never got shot in my head, what y'all on?
These bitches be buggin', these bitches be wack
Ayy, yo, Tati, we know you a thot
You can't be mad niggas beat up your box
One day, I know I'ma pop
You beefin' with me, better tote a knock
I be buggin', I up it, you shot (grrah)
I'ma say this shit every song
And I never got shot in my head, what y'all on?
These bitches be buggin', these bitches be wack (grrah-grrah)
Ayy, yo, Tati, we know you a thot (like)
You can't be mad niggas beat up your box (like)
One day, I know I'ma pop
You beefin' with me, better tote a knock (like, grrah)
I be buggin', I up it, you shot (grrah)
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Henry, Keem Conteh
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