Wat3va I’m Wit lyrics

[Chorus]
Don't ask no questions, just rub my shoulders when I'm under pressure
I'm doin' what your last n*gga could never
f*ck up the stove, blow her back when I'm with her
Whatever you want, you can get it
Ain't with no extra sh*t, she 'bout her cheddar
Love when I smile, she say it make her wetter
My ride or die she told me it's whatever
You make me better
She with whatever I'm with
Might hit us a lick, then f*ck on a b*tch
She with whatever I'm with
We ballin' together, we both gon' assist
She with whatever I'm with
She ridin' with me, we never gon' stop
She with whatever I'm with
Ain't worried 'bout no other b*tch takin' her spot

[Verse 1]
Don't need a pen, this a vocal love letter
I shot my shot at you like a Beretta
See somethin' else I like and tell you go at her
Why cheat when we can just f*ck her together?
Know all my sh*t but she far from a groupie
Redbone syndrome, bought her some rubies
Hold onto me tight, don't let go or you'll lose me
Got shot by cupid, he must had a UZI (Grrr)
That Fashion Nova got her lookin' sexy
She don't get what she want, she gon' call me petty
When I walk through the door she like, "Let me smell it"
Put it in her belly, every time we sexin', ugh (Ugh)
Okay (Okay)
Eat on me like I'm an entree (Right now)
We in a car at a fourway (Seat back)
pus*y so cold, like a snow day (Yeah, yeah)
She the headliner ain't no number two (Two)
Do I love her? sh*t, I think I do (Do)
f*ck these hoes, all I want is you (You)
f*ck these hoes, all I want is you (f*ck these hoes)
I'm her type, she like thuggish n*ggas (Me)
Perfect frame, guess I fit the picture (Bag)
With what I'm with, like a gang member
She don't fight my b*tches, she gon' hang with us
[Chorus]
Don't ask no questions, just rub my shoulders when I'm under pressure
I'm doin' what your last n*gga could never
f*ck up the stove, blow her back when I'm with her
Whatever you want, you can get it
Ain't with no extra sh*t, she 'bout her cheddar
Love when I smile, she say it make her wetter
My ride or die she told me it's whatever
You make me better
She with whatever I'm with
Might hit us a lick, then f*ck on a b*tch
She with whatever I'm with
We ballin' together, we both gon' assist
She with whatever I'm with
She ridin' with me, we never gon' stop
She with whatever I'm with
Ain't worried 'bout no other b*tch takin' her spot

[Verse 2]
Yeah (Yeah)
Body goals, like you fell outta heaven
I like to gas you up, 7 Eleven
Lookin' some like a snake in a beverage
Take what I'm offerin', just like a reverend
Say she don't care nothin' 'bout my status (Nope)
I'm in charge and she understand it
Not a stick shift, she automatic (Skrrt)
Drive a Benz and she rock a Patek
If a n*gga ain't right she gon' put it in my eear
And she hate it when I pull up, f*ck on her, disappear
So familiar with my scent, she can smell it when I'm nervous
And you know she locked in, shawty watched me shed a tear
All that talkin' tough, we ain't on that sh*t (Nope)
My lil' gangsta, she'll pistol whip a n*gga' b*tch
More realer than these n*ggas, she don't play this sh*t (At all)
Tell her something, she gon' do it now
[Chorus]
Don't ask no questions, just rub my shoulders when I'm under pressure
I'm doin' what your last n*gga could never
f*ck up the stove, blow her back when I'm with her
Whatever you want, you can get it
Ain't with no extra sh*t, she 'bout her cheddar
Love when I smile, she say it make her wetter
My ride or die she told me it's whatever
You make me better
She with whatever I'm with
Might hit us a lick, then f*ck on a b*tch
She with whatever I'm with
We ballin' together, we both gon' assist
She with whatever I'm with
She ridin' with me, we never gon' stop
She with whatever I'm with
Ain't worried 'bout no other b*tch takin' her spot
Yeah