"What What" lyrics
I need some diamonds who gon' hit
They gon' beat you like some [?] (Ayo)
My 30 right beside me
Treat my Glocky like my bitch (Let's go)
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit (Hey)
Diamonds, they hittin', they bust out the party
Walk in these Rickys like Carti
I'm off a Perky, I'm poppin' these Perkys
I'm geekin', so fucked, I ain't poppin' no molly (What, what?)
Rolls Royce truck with a stick out the side
She ain't suckin' dick, she can't get in my ride
Bitch, get out
I'll kick a bitch out 'fore I kick these Ricks out
Fashion and drugs, you know I can't miss out
Drip over pussy
I prefer drip over pussy (Okay)
Why would I buy her a booty?
I'd rather go to the store and just buy me some Ksubis
That ho, she really a groupie, tellin' you
That ho, she really a thot (Thottie)
Fuck on that ho at the telly
I cannot fuck on that ho at the spot
Shawty keep trippin', I really don't trust her
She want a ring, but I really don't love her
Give her the dick and I'm probably gon' leave
Stop bitin' my dick 'fore I cut off your teeth
[?] high fashion my tee
It used to be hatin' and laughin' at me
But they never gon' try me, I'm packin' that heat
I'm on the road with a Glock in my seat
Bags in the trunk
Talkin' too much, baby, pass me the blunt
Roll up Biscotti, three-five in the blunt
Niggas be cappin', they put on a front
Kickin' my shit and it feel like a punt
Cap-cap
Bitch so bad, had to tap-tap
What you need?
I need some diamonds who gon' hit
They gon' beat you like some [?] (Ayo)
My 30 right beside me
Treat my Glocky like my bitch (Let's go)
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit (Hey)
I like your cardi' (Hey, hey)
I'm off a molly (Hey, hey)
She wanna fuck (Hey, hey)
I gave her my nut, let's go
[?] and my brother [?] Tito
I got your ho eatin' dick and Doritos
She wanna stay, but I can't
When I leave from her crib, I go straight to the bank
Shoppin' on me, don't invade in my space
Ho nigga talk crazy, I eat up his face, stupid
I'ma set it off like Boosie, gang
Let's go
Y'all weird-ass niggas be trippin'
They gon' beat you like some [?] (Ayo)
My 30 right beside me
Treat my Glocky like my bitch (Let's go)
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit (Hey)
Diamonds, they hittin', they bust out the party
Walk in these Rickys like Carti
I'm off a Perky, I'm poppin' these Perkys
I'm geekin', so fucked, I ain't poppin' no molly (What, what?)
Rolls Royce truck with a stick out the side
She ain't suckin' dick, she can't get in my ride
Bitch, get out
I'll kick a bitch out 'fore I kick these Ricks out
Fashion and drugs, you know I can't miss out
Drip over pussy
I prefer drip over pussy (Okay)
Why would I buy her a booty?
I'd rather go to the store and just buy me some Ksubis
That ho, she really a groupie, tellin' you
That ho, she really a thot (Thottie)
Fuck on that ho at the telly
I cannot fuck on that ho at the spot
Shawty keep trippin', I really don't trust her
She want a ring, but I really don't love her
Give her the dick and I'm probably gon' leave
Stop bitin' my dick 'fore I cut off your teeth
[?] high fashion my tee
It used to be hatin' and laughin' at me
But they never gon' try me, I'm packin' that heat
I'm on the road with a Glock in my seat
Bags in the trunk
Talkin' too much, baby, pass me the blunt
Roll up Biscotti, three-five in the blunt
Niggas be cappin', they put on a front
Kickin' my shit and it feel like a punt
Cap-cap
Bitch so bad, had to tap-tap
What you need?
I need some diamonds who gon' hit
They gon' beat you like some [?] (Ayo)
My 30 right beside me
Treat my Glocky like my bitch (Let's go)
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit
Cartier diamonds, they hit (Hey)
I like your cardi' (Hey, hey)
I'm off a molly (Hey, hey)
She wanna fuck (Hey, hey)
I gave her my nut, let's go
[?] and my brother [?] Tito
I got your ho eatin' dick and Doritos
She wanna stay, but I can't
When I leave from her crib, I go straight to the bank
Shoppin' on me, don't invade in my space
Ho nigga talk crazy, I eat up his face, stupid
I'ma set it off like Boosie, gang
Let's go
Y'all weird-ass niggas be trippin'
