WYTWGH (feat. Big Homiie G)

Whoa

Aye, let that shit ride, Tav

Can't go that way

What you thought was gon' happen?

Bitch, I'm a G and a P

And a P

I can't be goin' for nothin' (Not nothin')

You can't get nothin' out of me (Whoa)

What you thought was gon' happen? (Huh?)

You know my bitch do the action

I don't pay for pussy, why you askin'?

I might say I love you, but I'm mackin'

Aye, what you thought was gon' happen?

If I ain't in the booth, then I'm ridin' around trappin' (Okay)

My young ****'ll flip you in traffic

I'll give you a rack if you catch me lackin' (On God)

What you thought was gon' happen? (Huh?)

**** reach for this ice, get put up like an attic

Ridin' with a baddie, she holdin' my ratchet

Never say no, always do what I'm askin'

Whoa, she can't fuck on me if she gon' be braggin' (Nope)

She gotta shut up, I got some static

I used to sleep on the pissy mattress

Now I wake up in a fuckin' mansion

This ice come from Wafi, these diamonds dancin'

I just want some head, I can't be romantic

Lil' bro up the switch, everybody panic

When he went to squeeze, everybody vanish

Spent 2500 on a Supreme jacket (Twenty-five)

Still in my closet, I ain't even wear it (Nope)

I just said that just to say I'm havin'

He a shrimp, ain't made what I spent on fashion

Shorty smoke Blacks, that ain't attractive (No)

This bankroll fat, I count it backwards (Fat)

Ain't talkin' pistols, stick got attachments

Said she don't drive Lyft, bitch, catch a taxi (Catch one)

Whoa, I'm feelin' like Meech in this four-door coupe (Skrrt)

Fresh as fuck every day, it's a photo shoot

I might sell you a P, hit the vocal booth

You might tell on a ****, tell the truth

You look like that's what you finna do

I'll have them folks pull up and finish you

They get to hittin' out of 392s

On your block with the stick out the roof

What you thought was gon' happen?

Bitch, I'm a G and a P

And a P

I can't be goin' for nothin' (Not nothin')

You can't get nothin' out of me (Whoa)

What you thought was gon' happen? (Huh?)

You know my bitch do the action

I don't pay for pussy, why you askin'?

I might say I love you, but I'm mackin'

Aye, what you thought was gon' happen?

If I ain't in the booth, then I'm ridin' around trappin'

My young ****'ll flip you in traffic

I'll give you a rack if you catch me lackin' (On God)

What you thought was gon' happen?

**** reach for this ice, get put up like an attic

Ridin' with a baddie, she holdin' my ratchet

Never say no, always do what I'm askin'