Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song WTF , by - Mista CainRelease date: 30.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
WTF |
| She want a rich hater, what the fuck you mean? |
| I need that pussy clean, you know what I mean |
| Girl don’t talk about no Sprite if you ain’t brought no lean |
| Nigga you scorin' or you rollin', you know what I mean, yadda mean |
| I like a bitch that likes to toot ass, she gon' let me cut |
| Catch this here, I want a new bag, hundred thousand up |
| Dooly truck, look I can’t do bad |
| And I got a shooter with no brains, nothin' under his durag |
| Baby draco schoolbags |
| How you love that? |
| babe go’n judge that |
| When you pull up in that Porsche them hoes gon' love that |
| I got this AR with this drum, you don’t want none of that |
| Oh you a man, you got a plan, well stand in front of that |
| We selling hootoo like it’s legal |
| Cut my uncle off because he crooked and he evil |
| And he all on Facebook, nigga mixin' up his people (my grannie’s son) |
| But fuck it, I don’t need him |
| I’m real clean, bands in my designer jeans |
| What the fuck you mean, yeah |
| Ain’t no bodies in my section (what the fuck?) |
| I can’t get in with that Smith & Wesson (and I can’t get in) |
| What the fuck you mean you ain’t fuckin', yeah (what the fuck?) |
| I just blew a hundred bands like it’s nothin' (nothin') |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| Drop top Porsche, hit the lights and let’s go to whip |
| Just put my dick on that lil horse and let her know what’s real |
| He must’ve thought that I was stuntin', he saw my shoulders kill |
| Bam-bam-bam-bam-bam, bitch that’s overkill |
| She say I’m wise, I say baby I be so for real |
| Who the fuck you sleepin' on? |
| baby ain’t no sofas here |
| Kush blunts everywhere, nobody sober here |
| Who the fuck you think you is, you must not know shit real |
| I put that bitch on pills, look at my wrist on chill |
| Put so much ice on Jesus' head, I just might go to hell |
| Big money over here, get money, smoke, and chill |
| Nice try, try again, ain’t no stayin' over here |
| What the fuck you mean, yeah |
| Ain’t no bodies in my section (what the fuck?) |
| I can’t get in with that Smith & Wesson (and I can’t get in) |
| What the fuck you mean you ain’t fuckin', yeah (what the fuck?) |
| I just blew a hundred bands like it’s nothin' (nothin') |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |
| What the fuck you mean? |
| (what the fuck you mean?) |