What You On
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
Tryna get a dub outside my pocket, what you on
I can geek for one second, then I'm not, what I'm on
I ain't even ghost nobody, I'm not pickin' up the phone
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
This ain't percs, this ain't xans, it's that shit that get you gone
We ain't worried bout your money, this the blue and pink zone
Phone vibratin', bling, bling, bling, the ringtone
If you gon' say my name, then say it right like when you type with it
I don't really like to lie, but you a cap, it's tight fitted
I'll imprison you to God, and you can be there life sentenced
Brodie horny for the huzz, he see the thots that might hit it
Buddy trickin' on the huzz, he tryna take it out his wallet
Been about to bag since I was born, nigga, green goblin
Niggas tryna play the hero like they bats, chill Robin
I don't even gotta talk, I bet your head keep boppin'
Lil' bitch, what you on
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
Tryna get a dub outside my pocket, what you on
I can geek for one second, then I'm not what I'm on
I ain't even ghost nobody, I'm not pickin' up the phone(I'm not picking up the phone)
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
This ain't perc, this ain't xans, it's that shit that get you gone
We ain't worried bout your money, this the blue and pink zone
Phone vibratin', bling, bling, bling, the ringtone
Tryna get a dub outside my pocket, what you on
I can geek for one second, then I'm not, what I'm on
I ain't even ghost nobody, I'm not pickin' up the phone
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
This ain't percs, this ain't xans, it's that shit that get you gone
We ain't worried bout your money, this the blue and pink zone
Phone vibratin', bling, bling, bling, the ringtone
If you gon' say my name, then say it right like when you type with it
I don't really like to lie, but you a cap, it's tight fitted
I'll imprison you to God, and you can be there life sentenced
Brodie horny for the huzz, he see the thots that might hit it
Buddy trickin' on the huzz, he tryna take it out his wallet
Been about to bag since I was born, nigga, green goblin
Niggas tryna play the hero like they bats, chill Robin
I don't even gotta talk, I bet your head keep boppin'
Lil' bitch, what you on
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
Tryna get a dub outside my pocket, what you on
I can geek for one second, then I'm not what I'm on
I ain't even ghost nobody, I'm not pickin' up the phone(I'm not picking up the phone)
What you on, lil' bitch, what you on
This ain't perc, this ain't xans, it's that shit that get you gone
We ain't worried bout your money, this the blue and pink zone
Phone vibratin', bling, bling, bling, the ringtone
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Writer(s): Mere Dt
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