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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Pump
Vocals
Smokepurpp
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Morales
Composer
Gazzy Garcia
Lyrics
Omar Pineiro
Lyrics
Travis James Broderick Jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Faded Black Kid
Producer
Joey Galvan
Recording Engineer
Trapphones
Co-Producer
Christopher Barnett
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hmm what you gotta say
Ooh damn ooh
What you gotta say
Ooh Lil Pump
Damn ooh yeah
[Verse 2]
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
Pull up in a Wraith flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
[Verse 3]
What you gotta say bitch you gettin' paid
Bitch you gettin' laid spend it in a day
Spend a hunnid thousand on a mother fuckin' maid
Swear to God put it on my gram for a grade
I go and park two month hit her face
Hop out like you won the fuckin' race
****'s gettin' mad cause I went to their place
Come to the trap where you know it ain't safe
Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds, ooh
Pull up on a teacher I'm stuntin', damn
Countin' on rocks it ain't nothing
Sold you rerock and Robitussin
Ooh purp pull up in a coup
Everybody know I flex like ooh
Bitch I don't know who the fuck is you
Pour four tech on a Mountain Dew
[Verse 4]
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
Pull up in a Wraith flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
[Verse 5]
Spend a hundred thousand every day
And my young Macarena every day
Turn 'em down I'ma stick 'em like some tape
Call my thirty got his own fucking brain
Lil Purp I be thuggin' every day
If I catch Imma pump him like a safe
Pop a xan catch a body skip a day
GTA got a star on my face
And I keep a pistol on me little dog
Lil Pump he a smacka lil dog
And I only hit designer in the mall
All these diamond on me Paul Wall
Lookin' at my body all this Louis
Gun 'em down in the trap then we move 'em
Now they lookin' for his body in the sewer
Lil Pump do the work like a student
[Verse 6]
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
Pull up in a Wraith flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
What you gotta say, what you gotta say
Written by: David Morales, Faded Black Kid, Gazzy Garcia, Omar Pineiro, Travis James Jr. Broderick