WARNING Lyrics

Hah

Hahahahaha

What-Else

Bitch

(Ahhhh)

They warning caution

When I pop out lights get to flashing

I make them stay still

These niggas bitches call a pussy manikin

(Ahhhh)

Build-a-Bitch I got this boujee she nasty, bitch right out the plastic

She think I'm heinous, way too crazy

Way I pop out with no manners

Why ask questions, get no answers

I'm in this trap with ghetto dancer

I got a brick up on my wrist

I might go pop out, look at fancy

With all these bitches on my dick

I should sell tickets for the trend's 'shit

Go rock that party off their Hendrixx

They gon' think I'm Marilyn Manson

They say my name cause they know what's up

I just fucked up my money counters were brand new paper cuts

You check my bracket every year

I take my tax and then I up it up

Fuck it up

Double up

It's too much in this statue

I got 30 rounds, It's no cinema

This shit true to us

You tweak with me, you tweak with gang

We pop out like it's two of us

Ridin' around in this Bentley truck

So packed on like a tour bus

Switchy on this blicky

It real sticky like a Drake pub

Never met a being like Meta Being

It's time to face him as

They warning caution

When I pop out lights get to flashing

I make them stay still

These niggas bitches call a pussy manikin

(Ahhhh)

Build-a-Bitch I got this boujee she nasty, bitch right out the plastic

She think I'm heinous, way too crazy

Way I pop out with no manners

Why ask questions, get no answers

I'm in this trap with ghetto dancer

I got a brick up on my wrist

I might go pop out, look at fancy

With all these bitches on my dick

I should sell tickets for the trend's 'shit

Go rock that party off their Hendrixx

They gon' think I'm Marilyn Manson

They say my name cause they know what's up

I just fucked up my money counters were brand new paper cuts

You check my bracket every year

I take my tax and then I up it up

Fuck it up

Double up

It's too much in this statue

I got 30 rounds It's no cinema

This shit true to us

You tweak with me, you tweak with gang

We pop out like it's two of us

Ridin' around in this Bentley truck

So packed on like a tour bus

On this blicky

Shit get sticky like a Drake pub

Never met a being like Meta Being

It's time to face him as

(Ahhhh)