wtf ! Lyrics

I can't trust a bitch if she don't hold my gun

Olah Only im a one of one

Fuck that such and such yea aye

Brand new louboutin do that once a month

If I bend you over shawty please don't run

I ain't even no rapper but she call me baby

Me and gang back to back brand new Mercedes

If the feds knew what I knew I'll be in the cages

I done shed some blood for these dead faces

I'm walking through them heads is turned

It look like I served a bird

I look like I'm playin wit punchies

But I just be punchin and steppin on work

I'm hitting this bitch from the front in her guts

I'm making her squirt

And these niggas stealin my style for what

Ion care I did it first

He scared then take em to church

I fucked on her friend and it hurt

I'm still poppin pills

Even though Brody he died from them percs

I stayed in the crib from the first to the first

Yea fuck all that partying I'm selling merch

I flexed on these niggas I did it on purpose

I'm putting my bitch in Tory Burch

Way to hard to tame

I'm cooking up cokecain

I put my money over fame

I put the Benz truck over the range

I'm at the bank I know the teller

I might've met the bitch at Coachella

She kno im a real trend setter

So for the wave she doing whatever

Every time I'm in the bank I drop a slip

All these bitches in my face cause I'm to slit

I pour me some wock and I take me a trip

I'm going to mars I'm going up

Tables is turning

These niggas is broke and I'm glowing up

Imma pop out for the guys

You can't name a time I ain't shown up

These niggas be hatin from the side

They look at my diamonds like what the fuck

And I put my heart over pride

So how you goin say I ain't showin love

What the fuck

What the fuck

What the fuck

What the fuck

What the fuck

What the fuck

What the fuck