wtf u sayin

Lyrics
[Intro] (Hehe, he, Ok is the hardest, I swear to God!) (We gon' be ok) [Verse] Niggas act like they on everything Handing me bullshit, you served it on a plate Bro thought he was up, he spent too much it turned right into scrapes Hit this one bitch she got blue eyes, yea she can't feel her [?] High as fuck, mixing with this gas, had blackout, yea I fainted I was steppin' on his neck to much, he tapped out, barely made it Made sure she give all her hеad to me, she kept mе educated I brought so much drip, went on a trip, and got me extra cases Louie sneaks' that's on my feet, these bitches got some extra laces All my bitches got ass, and they got faces When I see third, just wanna taste it Don't mean to treat you dirt, but I'm gon' flake on you, probably I know that she salty Your presence brought niggas in the fold, I know that they saw me That boy look like a zombie Don't run it up, keep crawlin' Every time I get knocked on my ass, I get up and start walking I brought her out when she was yappin', you are not talking Keep you safe three seats-three seats back, I am not stalking Yeah, four of my niggas walked in, and he waved, mmh That hoe wanted the dick, I ain't even say, mmh (I ain't even say shit) Why would I give a fuck, if you didn't fuck with me? These niggas be on dick, they sound too drunk to me When I got that news it hit me, just like a truck That was a quick fake, yea that was just a lil' bug Bro just fold his man's up under the rug I don't even need no bitch, I got my mun-yun [Bridge] Blam, blam, boy yo' bitch sound lil' sad (She just want a bag, yeah) Her pum-pum, hey, it's constantly changing colors like a gecko (Yeah) [Verse 2] Dumbass nigga, green as hell, that's why his stuff took Drowning in that pussy, that bitch had me like bluh-bluh-bluh You can't get your shit back, nigga tough luck We already knew that hoe was ran through from the start though My beat from Ok, that nigga too tough Thick ass religious bitch, I just turned her to a slut All these bitches saying "why the fuck I gotta trust him" (Ok is the hardest, I swear to god) (We gon' be ok) Go back to yo' stu' and make your own banger Nigga she can be a stripper, bitch my aura change her Niggas cat calling, bought her a Taurus, yeah Ain't nun', catch a flight to Bora Bora, yeah Yo' main mans a dork, yeah he a no-namer [Outro] Like what the fuck you sayin' nigga (Mmh, mmh) Like what the fuck you sayin' nigga (Mmh, mmh) Like what the fuck you sayin' nigga (Mmh, mmh) What the fuck you sayin' nigga What the fuck you sayin' nigga (Uh, uh) What the fuck you sayin' nigga What the fuck you sayin' nigga (Uh, uh) What the fuck you sayin' nigga
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Credits
- Writers
- Izaya Tiji
- ok