"What We On" lyrics

Whole lotta' shit done come with these racks
Whole lotta' shit
We do that shit though

Got a bag on me, ok, finna put you on a flight
Old hoe hit my phone asking if she can stay just for the night
Got a bag on me, right now, ok, finna put you on a flight
Bring the racks out, yeah, ok, ok, yeah, just for the night
And my bitch got a bag on her so yeah, nigga, that's what we on
We on a lil' PJ and she got her Christian Dior on
Gang came a long way, it's crazy 'cause yeah, we finna be on
Last year niggas ain't fuck with us now these niggas they askin' for a song
Yeah, the shit sound crazy, huh?
I'm proud of you lil' [?], went and copped a Mercedez, yeah
Went and looked back at last year, feel like we made it, yeah
I know these lil' niggas been like "Damn, how them niggas they make it there?"
Racks did
Yeah, the racks did
Hell yeah, racks did
Racks did, racks did, racks did, yeah, the racks did
Bad bitch, ok, yeah, she got her Christian Dior on

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Oh
Woah
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