
What's What Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
When a thot come through (come through)
And she put her hair up (hair up)
What the shawty gon' do? (gon' do)
I think you know what's what (yeah yeah)
She ain't gotta lot of ass (no ass)
But her tits look done (oh yeah)
We ain't doing nothing bad (not bad)
But her momma wanna fuss (so trash)
Ain't no model but I ain't that trash (I ain't wack)
There's worse than me you ain't gotta get mad (oh no)
Cowgirl shirt with clear rim glasses your girl just look like a snack
The boys said no but I ain't one who just gonna go look at her past
I need some space (space)
But, she stuck like glue (like glue)
How I say no to that face (how)
Nah I won't give the boot
Off white jeans with the off white shoes
YSL shades and the jacket too (mmm mmm)
Eight hundred thou' when the check come through
Plug got the molly and it came with the boof
Ain't no telling, (no tell) when it come to the fit (yeah)
Some days Hanes and the others you could see me in the Rick's (oh wow)
Some days I can give a shit (yeah)
Some days I'm hitting on ya bitch (damn)
Some days I'm giving what they want just know but I'm really just playing up a trick (aye)
When a thot come through (come through)
And she put her hair up (hair up)
What the shawty gon' do? (gon' do)
I think you know what's what (yeah yeah)
She ain't gotta lot of ass (no ass)
But her tits look done (oh yeah)
We ain't doing nothing bad (not bad)
But her momma wanna fuss (so trash)
She took her top off
Down on her knees gave her lockjaw (oh yeah)
Damn she give slop slop
Take it to the bed and then she hop hop (bow bow)
Make her smile
She ain't been tapped in a while (damn)
I give her good times and I give her new finds
Now I think she want my child
But why me? (why)
What does she think we'll be? (mmm)
She wants to "borrow my tee" (yeah)
But that shit ain't come free (damn)
Watch now don't be treesh (treesh)
Ya momma ain't raise no flee (ooh)
You clinging now be low key (cmon)
Trust now you a old fling