WTF Goin (Feat. 21 Savage)

Music: Carlos Walker/Mario Talley/PopLord/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Teriyakie smith/Victor Thomas Nigga, let's get it Nigga, let's get it 21, 21 Look
All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the **** goin'? I got a pocket full of money, who the **** ho'in'? I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on? Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?" Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga
[Verse 1: Belly Gang Kushington] I still be in the hood, on the wicked wet like, "**** that" Ghetto fine shit say she grew up where the bluff at I still'll sell a brick, play caller, where that stuff at? I rent right up the street, I'm finna buy it back What the **** goin'? I might buy a bitch some lips, now who the **** ho'in'? I got a closet full of drip, I put that stuff on Nigga, I walk in the club with all these chains like, "Who the **** glowin'?" (Girl, who the **** is that?)
[Chorus: Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage] All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (On God) This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens (On God) I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the **** goin'? I got a pocket full of money, who the **** ho'in'? (Bitch) I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on? Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?" Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga (Woah)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage] It was a typical morning, she suckin' while I'm yawnin' My lil' young ho love tequila, dick, and hookah 21 21 4L, tote bazookas I ain't just no rapper, **** nigga, I'll shoot you My bitch richer than these rappers, but she still spoiled Ain't no pussy in the world that I can't afford Lil' bitch steady screamin', "Five," when her ass a four Hit her in her spot, make her build a pallet on the floor (Bitch) She ****in' me because it's been official Piercing in her tongue, piercing in her nipples Savage keep a strap like GloRilla's sister I'll leave a bitch 'fore I leave a pistol Shawty suck the bone off and the gristle Thick shit, baby eat her oatmeal Skin clean, I'm finna get this bitch a soap deal If your period on, you can use your throat still Ass magic, I done threw a hundred ten times Buddy ass a cap, we tried to smack him ten times Kush phone full of shooters, I know all of 'em We crash and leave the scene like LaMelo Ball and 'em
[Chorus: Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage] All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (On God) This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the **** goin'? I got a pocket full of money, who the **** ho'in'? I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on? Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?" Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga
[Outro: Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage] (What the **** goin'?) Bitch Pussy bitch (Who the **** ho'in'?) Nigga, let's get it Facts, nigga