What the fuck is up Lyrics

Ay yo, Frits, you engineered this

I got so much money, too much business

Never cuff for a hoes

Nigga, you too faces, you too fake can't never be a bro

I've done plant my seed, and lay back

Just to watch it grow

y'all stayed in my business like a dentist

What the fuck is up

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

I'm fuckin' your hoe

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

I'm fuckin' your hoe

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

I'm fuckin' your hoe

y'all stayed in my business like a dentist

What the fuck is up

Yeah, I'm feeling myself with my jewelry

Too much smoke, in the room seeing blurry

Always take my time, never in a hurry

She didn't get no head cause her shit, hairy

Hop in the Benz with your bitch, and watch us go

Never stop working keep dropping till the day I blow

Bitch, I'm already ahead of you, you moving slow

Been ready for war me and my niggas, they on go

Me and Widdyyy Swipy we on dope

We been getting money, but y'all niggas hope

Told her my shit big, but she said she ready to stroke

she stop fucking with you you're not getting money yeah you broke

I got so much money, too much business

Never cuff for a hoes

Nigga, you too faces, you too fake can't never be a bro

I've done plant my seed, and lay back

Just to watch it grow

y'all stayed in my business like a dentist

What the fuck is up

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

I'm fucking your hoe

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

I'm fuckin' your hoe

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

I'm fucking your hoe

y'all stayed in my business like a dentist what the fuck is up