WTF lyrics
by Big Mali
[Intro: Big Mali]
(Damn)
That boy is poison
Never trust a big Glock and a smile
Ayy
[Chorus: Big Mali]
What the f*ck you do to me? (Damn)
I don't even do this type of thing (I don't)
But you got me rappin' up on this beat (Yeah)
I'm a rapper b*tch, I don't need to sing (Uh-uh)
You got me f*cked up (You got me)
You got the right b*tch, you done lucked up (Uh)
And I can take a n*gga, leave him starstruck (Uh)
And we ain't talkin' any n*gga, he got big bucks (No)
So get your bands up (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Big Mali]
And what you sayin', n*gga? (Sayin', n*gga)
You know I'm really 'bout whatever, call the clan, n*gga
And they get poppd like rubber bands, we got the thang with us (Grrt)
And I brought gangsters with me, know that they gon' bang, n*gga (Bang)
Yes, I brought the gang with me, they gon' go insane with it (Uh)
And they don't give a f*ck (No)
And we won't post it on the 'net, we make 'em give it up (Come here)
You actin' like a b*tch, that trigger make you fingerf*ck (Bah)
A f*cker never had it in 'cause they ain't tough enough, give it up (No cap)
Now that I know how you feel, I'ma just gon' keep it real
I'ma tell you the deal, n*gga, you might just think that I'm ill
I'm on the way to the bills, for these racks, I need reels
I need the money, n*gga
And you might think I'm bein' funny, this ain't funny, n*gga (No)
I really want it, I been gunnin' for a hundred, n*gga (I need the money)
And f*ck a hundred, n*gga, talkin' 'bout a hundred mils (I need a hundred mils)
I don't want a hundred racks, b*tch (Yeah)
Really, we are not the same (No)
I got some racks in the vault, save 'em for rainy day (I got some racks in the vault)
You put that sh*t on my name (No)
I really believed you, I really believed what you said (My fault)
You said what you said and you meant it (You did)
I won't forget it, b*tch, now I'm Dennis the Menace (Gang)
I hate you with everything in it (Grrt)
And please don't come back when you see that I'm up and I'm winnin' (I'm up)
b*tch, and I been really winnin' (Gang)
I really been humble, thank God, he protect when I'm sinnin' (No cap)
Money, I want on my denim (Money)
I been on my sh*t, f*ck a n*gga
You see how I'm feelin' (Gang)
[Chorus: Big Mali]
What the f*ck you do to me? (Yeah)
I don't even do this type of thing (I don't)
But you got me rappin' up on this beat (Gang)
I'm a rapper b*tch, I don't need to sing (Mmm-mmm)
You got me f*cked up (Gang)
You got the right b*tch, you done lucked up (No cap)
And I can take a n*gga, leave him starstruck (Any n*gga)
And we ain't talkin' any n*gga, he got big bucks (He got money)
So get your bands up (Big racks)
[Interlude: Rich The Kid]
Yeah
Ain't no cap 'bout mine (Big Mali)
You know how the f*ck we rock
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Mali, baby (Mali, baby)
Got a b*tch, but she been actin' kinda crazy (Kinda crazy)
Got the money on me, buy a new Mercedes (New Mercedes)
Did a show, I got two-fifty out in Vegas (Out in Vegas, no cap)
What the f*ck? (What the f*ck?)
Never thought that love'd have a n*gga stuck (n*gga stuck)
If she mine, I give the b*tch a million bucks (Bucks)
She got the water, but her boyfriend a duck (Duck)
I'ma slide in the Lam', come and pick you up
And my wrist got ice like a goddamn cup
I got rich, ain't no goddamn luck (Luck)
Keep a bad b*tch in the tuck
Tryna make a hundred million in a goddamn month
Ooh, I can't tell her what to do (Do)
If she comin' with her friend, tell her bring two (Two)
Know the b*tch want a Birkin and a ring too (Ring)
And she know I rap, but a n*gga sing too
[Chorus: Big Mali]
What the f*ck you do to me? (Yeah)
I don't even do this type of thing (I don't)
But you got me rappin' up on this beat (Gang)
I'm a rapper b*tch, I don't need to sing (Mmm-mmm)
You got me f*cked up (Gang)
You got the right b*tch, you done lucked up (No cap)
And I can take a n*gga, leave him starstruck (Any n*gga)
And we ain't talkin' any n*gga, he got big bucks (He got money)
So get your bands up (Big racks)