WTF!
Old hauntie came through
Nigga, what the fuck (huh)
Nigga what the fuck
(Nigga what the fuck)
Bitch what the fuck (what, what, what)
Bitch what the fuck
(Bitch what the fuck)
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What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, bitch
Shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
Shut the fuck up, bitch
Shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
Shut the fuck up, bitch
Shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
(What the fuck)
Fuck whoever don't like this song
I crank this bitch up by my own (ayy, ayy)
Crunkstarz in the fuckin' crowd
Get buck, get wild
Let's go, let's go (let's go, let's go)
I might jaw a nigga just to show'em
I'm ain't no fuckin ho (fuckin' ho)
I told waifi heavy on the ice
My pockets on fuckin' swole
Buildin' my brand from the fuckin' ground up
You ain't never gone see me fold
Lame ass nigga we know y'all hatin' on us
That's why we fuckin' y'all hoes (fuckin' y'all hoes)
See my ice, she see my whip
The bitch gon' blow like good C4
I'm the gang, he the gang, she the gang, we the gang
Stickin' to them triple M codes
I don't know nobody realer
I'm really eating steaks with some motherfucking killers
You must want Anna like Miller
Bitch I'm rich, I drop off the scriller to hitters
Still on my toes like "Thriller"
Hoes by the two's
One chocolate, one is vanilla
And bitch, I own all my cars
I ain't none like these rap niggas, on God
Nigga, what the fuck (huh)
Nigga what the fuck
(Nigga what the fuck, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch what the fuck (what, what, what)
Bitch what the fuck
(Bitch what the fuck, yeah, yeah)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
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What the who (yo)
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What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
Fuck the laws lil' bitch, I'm hot
Cock the glock
Get popped, get dropped (get dropped)
This not a hard top
This, the drop (the drop)
Put me on any beat, I bet I pop (I pop)
Niggas really talking like "Duke ain't the hardest"
Rap game janitor
Take out the garbage
Stylin', I can drip a shirt out of Target
Black and white money
I'm in everybody market (ooh)
Lackin' never, gangsta forever
Why pay a shooter, I can shoot the shit better
Bottom plastic, the top is metal
Shoot'em, bow, bow
Leave his soul in the weather
I did it, I done it
Now tell me who better
Don't play with Duke Deuce
That's a whole other level (oh, God)
Wherever, whenever
Pop shit on whoever
Protected by God
But the choppa, the devil (yeah, yeah)
Two-toned pendant, but the center rose gold
Leave your ho, 'cause she might get stole
I was out late, you was under your ho
You ain't got no grind
Can't meet your goals
Everybody know I'm that nigga
But don't nobody know you nigga
Money ain't fall in my lap
Half of these rappers ain't winning off trap
Nigga, we know you cap
Niggas done threatening my life
I was still thinkin' 'bout money
Like niggas ain't talkin' 'bout none
You ain't never even beat up none (nah)
Last time checked you a bitch
You must've turned to a G or some
Huh, you too old to be trying to get rank (stop it)
Lil' boy sit down before you get spanked, bitch
Nigga, what the fuck (huh)
Nigga what the fuck
(Nigga what the fuck)
Bitch what the fuck (what, what, what)
Bitch what the fuck
(Bitch what the fuck, ayy, ayy)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck
Nigga, what the fuck (huh)
Nigga what the fuck
(Nigga what the fuck)
Bitch what the fuck (what, what, what)
Bitch what the fuck
(Bitch what the fuck)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, bitch
Shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
Shut the fuck up, bitch
Shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
Shut the fuck up, bitch
Shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
(What the fuck)
Fuck whoever don't like this song
I crank this bitch up by my own (ayy, ayy)
Crunkstarz in the fuckin' crowd
Get buck, get wild
Let's go, let's go (let's go, let's go)
I might jaw a nigga just to show'em
I'm ain't no fuckin ho (fuckin' ho)
I told waifi heavy on the ice
My pockets on fuckin' swole
Buildin' my brand from the fuckin' ground up
You ain't never gone see me fold
Lame ass nigga we know y'all hatin' on us
That's why we fuckin' y'all hoes (fuckin' y'all hoes)
See my ice, she see my whip
The bitch gon' blow like good C4
I'm the gang, he the gang, she the gang, we the gang
Stickin' to them triple M codes
I don't know nobody realer
I'm really eating steaks with some motherfucking killers
You must want Anna like Miller
Bitch I'm rich, I drop off the scriller to hitters
Still on my toes like "Thriller"
Hoes by the two's
One chocolate, one is vanilla
And bitch, I own all my cars
I ain't none like these rap niggas, on God
Nigga, what the fuck (huh)
Nigga what the fuck
(Nigga what the fuck, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch what the fuck (what, what, what)
Bitch what the fuck
(Bitch what the fuck, yeah, yeah)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
Fuck the laws lil' bitch, I'm hot
Cock the glock
Get popped, get dropped (get dropped)
This not a hard top
This, the drop (the drop)
Put me on any beat, I bet I pop (I pop)
Niggas really talking like "Duke ain't the hardest"
Rap game janitor
Take out the garbage
Stylin', I can drip a shirt out of Target
Black and white money
I'm in everybody market (ooh)
Lackin' never, gangsta forever
Why pay a shooter, I can shoot the shit better
Bottom plastic, the top is metal
Shoot'em, bow, bow
Leave his soul in the weather
I did it, I done it
Now tell me who better
Don't play with Duke Deuce
That's a whole other level (oh, God)
Wherever, whenever
Pop shit on whoever
Protected by God
But the choppa, the devil (yeah, yeah)
Two-toned pendant, but the center rose gold
Leave your ho, 'cause she might get stole
I was out late, you was under your ho
You ain't got no grind
Can't meet your goals
Everybody know I'm that nigga
But don't nobody know you nigga
Money ain't fall in my lap
Half of these rappers ain't winning off trap
Nigga, we know you cap
Niggas done threatening my life
I was still thinkin' 'bout money
Like niggas ain't talkin' 'bout none
You ain't never even beat up none (nah)
Last time checked you a bitch
You must've turned to a G or some
Huh, you too old to be trying to get rank (stop it)
Lil' boy sit down before you get spanked, bitch
Nigga, what the fuck (huh)
Nigga what the fuck
(Nigga what the fuck)
Bitch what the fuck (what, what, what)
Bitch what the fuck
(Bitch what the fuck, ayy, ayy)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the huh (yo)
What the who (yo)
What the what (yo)
What the fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Patavious Lushun Isom
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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