What Would Pluto Do

Damn, okay (yeah)
I been out the way in a cut, it's been a minute (been a minute)
Workin' on a album, now it's finished
Last time I saw her, she was fuckin' with my nigga
So the question is, the question is
What would Pluto do? He'd fuck the hoe, so I did it (yeah, yeah)
What would Pluto do? He'd fuck the hoe, so I did it (yeah, yeah)
What would Pluto do? He definitely fuckin' on these hoes, ayy

Wigglin' back into my old ways, ayy
Bunch of sedatives, hypnotics in my system, okay
Life is goin' just how I predicted, okay
Droppin' two Cialis in her liquid, okay
I ain't got a strap, I gotta risk it, okay
Baby girl, Adonis need a sister, okay
And my baby mama out the picture, okay
Think I'm 'Luminati 'cause I'm rich, well, okay

Diamonds in the sky
Put your face down, ass in the air
Too plused up, ayy, bussin' off pill
Keep our trill, crack a new seal
New Rolls, bought it for the thrill
Too lazy to even change out the wheel

Yeah, thought they knew my body, guess they don't
Thought they knew my body, guess they don't, ayy
Thought they knew my body, guess they-
Ayy, guess they don't

I'm geekin' off of my pride (yeah, yeah)
Lost my Sprite deal 'cause Wayne kept pourin' fives
You know I'm beefin' with much older guys (much older guys)
'Fore I catch up with them, then probably
Ayy, what? RIP them fuck niggas (damn, what?)
What, really hate a rap?
Let's not even talk about them fuck niggas, fuck them

Hit my line talkin' 'bout what's up, well, what's up then?
Last time I saw you, you was talkin' about reduction
Lookin' at you now, I see you ain't get rid of
Lookin' at you now, I see you ain't get rid of nothin'
Where you get that jeans from? Who sewed the buttons?
'Cause that still poppin' out the front and the back (damn)
That still poppin' out the, damn

That came poppin' out them jeans like a ghost
Girl, you gotta pop that on me like a coat (yeah)
Swear, I wanna crack behind your back like a joke (damn)
Swear, I wanna lift you up high like your hopes (hope)
Swear, I wanna tear your box out like a coach (beat it)
Get inside and Benedict just like the pope (mm)

Girl, you got me beggin' for a ten like I'm broke (shit)
Girl, I want us hangin' in the summer like a coat (ayy)
Girl, I wanna slide in your box like a vote (damn)
Tryna have you comin' out your shell like the yolk (ooh)
But I heard that you with a nigga that I know (okay, so?)
(Fuck 'em, yeah-yeah)

Damn, okay ('kay)
I been out the way in a cut, it's been a minute (been a minute)
Workin' on a album, now it's finished (yeah, it's finished)
Last time I saw her, she was fuckin' with my nigga
So the question is (yeah), the question is (yeah)
What would Pluto do? He'd fuck the hoe, so I did it (yeah, yeah)
What would Pluto do? He'd fuck the hoe, so I did it (yeah, yeah)
What would Pluto do? He definitely fuckin' on this hoe

(Yeah, yeah)



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Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Miles Parks Mccollum, Bennett W Pepple, Benjamin Saint Fort, Gentuar Memishi
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