It’s Whatever lyrics

by

KenTheMan


[Intro]
Her friends piped up
Her friends piped up
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Pull up for the hell of it
Turn up on her birthday
You can't even tell her sh*t
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl don't leave no evidence
It's whatever b*tch
You ain't with that settle sh*t
Rubber band stacks only
She don't want that other sh*t
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl don't leave no evidence

Screaming
It's whatever b*tch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever b*tch
Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever b*tch
[Verse 1: JoeVille]
Im'a fan let me see you pull ya dress up
Put you on the night stand
Condoms in the dresser
Turn up with a candle
I'll light yo whole night up
Rock em if he touch you
Im'a lover & a fighter
That only fans sh*t
Finna pay her bills now
Can yo ass be patient
I'm get to a mill now
Coming out to Cali
Want a house up on the hill now
Sugar Daddy Dm
She don't need em
Tell em chill out
She ain't no broke b*tch
She on her whatever sh*t
She be on her woke sh*t
Hit her with whatever di*k
I just drive whatever whip
She jus roll the window
Down hear her screaming out
It's whatever b*tch
In the club yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever b*tch
Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever b*tch
In the club yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever b*tch
Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever b*tch
Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever b*tch

[Verse 2: KenTheMan]
Heard You got some money
Well spend it on a Houston b*tch
If you ain't trying to then
I ain't tryna hear it mmm I like when they show me sh*t
Yes I am a rapper but I'm looking like a poster b*tch
Ass so fat throw back it bounce
Don't ask me out ask my account
In the club f*cked up don't touch me
I'm unbothered cute unworried
b*tches think cuz I got money I ain't rachet and I ain't active
Still a pull up I'm outside at front yo door just like a package
b*tch
It whatever want that action it's whenever
Hoes just mad cuz I'm much better they don't wanna see me level up
Getting this money nope I do not be cuddled up
Every day my birthday every day I run it up
I'm a rich b*tch
I don't need no n*gga sh*t
Still don't spend my own money
Make that n*gga gimme that
Let me use you turn you out abuse you
Pass him to my home girl tell her it's whatever b*tch
It's whatever b*tch

In the club yelling
It's whatever b*tch

Spend a couple hundred on it
It's whatever b*tch

Got her homegirl yelling
It's whatever b*tch

Got her best friend yelling
It's whatever b*tch

Pull up for the hell of it
Turn up on her birthday
You can't even tell her sh*t
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl don't leave no evidence
Screaming
It's whatever b*tch
You ain't with that settle sh*t
Rubber band stacks only
She don't want that other sh*t
She about to twerk some
Drop it, shake it, make it spin
Pop it for a Florida boy
Girl don't leave no evidence

Screaming
It's whatever b*tch
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