What You On

Lyrics
[Intro] (Hahaha) Brrrrrrr, Whop Ayy Uh, uh, uh, fuck these niggas on, ayy bitch Uh, Uh, wha t the fuck these niggas on, ayy bitch Uh, Uh, what the fuck these niggas on, ayy bitch [Chorus] What you on? Gang shit, foenem on the same shit Caught a nigga out of bounds and you know we bust his brains quick Kill a rapper nigga, make his homie make some pain shit I ain't worried 'bout these bitch, all these hoes ain't shit Bitch, I'm Whop with that chop, I brought that K with me (Rrrah) You'll think they pay rent 'cause they stay with me (Ayy) Chain Muhammad Ali, this bitch stay hittin' (Bling) Like the Drac', it got no teeth, this bitch stay spittin' (Rrrah) [Verse] Boy you better not come outside, better stay hiddin' If you doin' homicides with this big glizzy (Come here, boy) Tryna ride in the car, that's how Mark died (Talk) We gon' get Twin too, make his momma cry (Talk) We gon' swang back through if it won't a homicide The gang don't ride bikes but you know we bring them choppas out Jack-in-the-box, boy, you know the gang poppin' out (Bitch) Shoot you in the mouth, what the fuck you was talkin' 'bout? Ayy, lil' bitch get the up off me All this Trey D in the air got a nigga coughin' I know Curt miss his brother, he could meet him in a coffin Bibby died, they put holes in his head like a dolphin Nigga momma got shot, damn, I heard she was parkin' They shot off yo' bitch fingers, she can't tweet got her talkin' Spazz got killed my a [?] hit when he thought was coppin' Rod K tried to slide for his dawg but we dropped him Ayy, lil' bitch turn me up I say, "Smokin' dead opps" 'Cause I don't give a fuck Mookie caught a headshot, damn, they fucked him up (Mookie) All the opps catchin' shots, they can't fuck with us (Brrr) Bitch, I'll beat yo' ass, nigga, knuckle up Jamarious on the floor, somebody pick him up You gon' need a ambulance just to get him up Damn, I'm 2Pac when I swing 'cause I hit 'em up (Damn) Ballin' on yo' bitch ass, yeah, I'm rich as fuck Hit that bitch from the back then I get the fuck (Fuck) Might get yo' bitch titties done, pick yo' titties up (Whop) And I'm really with the shits, shoot yo' city up (Gang) I don't wanna fuck that bitch 'less she thicc as fuck (Eww) Beefin' with the whole city, niggas cliquing up (Fuck) Make sure you mention bodies when you mention us (Fuck) All the opps tryna copy, tryna be us (Bitch) [Chorus] What you on? Gang shit, foenem on the same shit Caught a nigga out of bounds and you know we bust his brains quick (Ayy) Kill a rapper nigga, make his homie make some pain shit (Ayy) I ain't worried 'bout these bitch, all these hoes ain't shit (Bitch) Bitch, I'm Whop with that chop, I brought that K with me (Rrrah) You'll think they pay rent 'cause they stay with me (Ayy) Chain Muhammad Ali, this bitch stay hittin' (Bling) Like the Drac', it got no teeth, this bitch stay spittin' (Rrrah)
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- Whoppa Wit Da Choppa