Wdywfm? ft. Babyg Lyrics

Say what do you want, I'm smokin' that shit high in the moon

Yeah, yeah, nigga gon' front,

I'm sendin the blitz, that nigga a fool

Yeah, yo, nigga, it's done, I'm drippin' that water, she wet like a pool

Hundred thousand dollars spent on the shoes

Yo girl in my message, you're sendin' me nudes

Yeah, you got a chop, but I know you won't use it

I'm doin' this shit that I say in my music

Flexin' that check, you know you gon' lose it

I'm takin' the drugs, you know I'm abused

I slide with that Drake, you know that I do it

Yeah, just like Kodak, I'm drivin' a boat

Off of that magic, know I'ma float

She come to my house, she a goat with the throat

You talk on the net, can't let the shit slide

You tellin' them lies,

It's what I fantasize

This nigga run up, you know that he die

I slide for my guys

The Glock tell him bye

Nigga, like, one, two, three, four, and then five

I hit a bitch, yeah, right from the back

I totin that Drac, put him in the pack

Remember I was rappin' on the X-Box mic

Yeah, now I glowed up, flying first-class fight

When I walk in that hoe, I'm clutchin' tight

I'ma smoke his bitch ass, ain't doin' no fight

We spinnin' blocks all goddamn night

Tryna catch me if I do his ass alright

He talm bout, he killin' me on sight

These niggas bitches, they won't try

If they know, they gon' goddamn die

So I sit back and watch them fly

They gonna be cryin', I got all Glocky on me yeah you dyin

You run up on us you get put in the sky

I'm off of that Magic, you know that I'm high

My chopper go, pfft, yeah, that's the sound

Yeah, what do you want from me now

Smokin' that gas, yeah, I'm blowin' them clouds

I'm blowin' that Drac, you know it's really loud

I pop me a op, then I shoot out of town

Got some shit in the back, hold a hunnid somethin' round

If I walk in this party, see the opp is goin' down

Like, pop, pop, pop, yeah, that nigga in the ground

We ridin' in the league on the bed with the pound

I'm fluckin' that hoe, did not nut all on the gown

Broke down the window, had a bang, out downtown

They steady claimin' shit, nigga, put that flag down

You run up on me yeah you get shot down

Yeah, they hatin' on me, they don't like how I sound

You know I'm on the top, yeah, I'm takin' my crown

You know I'm with this shit, yeah, I'm takin' your life

You know I'm with this shit, yeah, I'm clutchin' my pipe

Yeah, I'm with Baby G, you know that is my guy

We don't talk on the net, yeah, we don't do no typin

Yo, bitch, is a slut, you know that how be triflin

(Yo, bitch, it's just love, you know that I'll be triflin)