WHIM WHAMIEE (Latto Remix) lyrics

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[Intro: PLUTO & YKNIECE]
We finna make a hit tonight, PLUTO
Let's ride, ah
Let's go (Ride this sh*t just— come on)
Let's ride (Zaytoven, ha-ha-ha)

[Verse 1: PLUTO]
Big Pluto, b*tch, like, what the f*ck?
Slidin' down Ashby with the brew, you know we deep as f*ck (We deep as f*ck, ho)
He want me bad, heard he a duck, can't get no coochie out the queen, put some Lulu on this butt (Lululemon)
f*ck a scram, we gettin' money
Fresh to death when I pop out, ho, you forever lookin' funny (You lookin' funny, ho)
Free pickin', b*tch, I'm with the gang, called up bro, somethin' like a choir, they gon' let them Dracos sing (Gra-da-da-da)

[Pre-Chorus: PLUTO]
Whim, wham, b*tch, you burnt out (Yo)
Whim, wham, oh, b*tch, I'm turnt now (Oh b*tch, I'm turnt)
Catchin' plays, stay out the way (Mhm)
That's my typе, I'm tryna f*ck, b*tch, and right now (Right now)

[Chorus: PLUTO]
Yeah, we gettin' monеy (Huh)
Yeah, we gettin' pape' (For sure)
Shake that ass, hit a split, throw that wham all in his face
We forever gettin' money, you forever gon' be mad
Somethin' like BunnaB 'cause her n*gga dropped the bag
Shake that ass, ho (Shake that ass), whim, whamie
Go get a bag, ho (Uh-huh, uh-huh), 'cause you don't scare me (Uh-huh, ho)
Shake that ass, ho, whim, whamie (Huncho PLUTO)
Go get a bag ho, 'cause you don't scare me (Don't scare me)
[Verse 2: Latto]
Uh, b*tch, my tail ain't never tucked
Y'all know me, Miss Georgia Peach, but Apple Bottoms on this butt (And it's sittin')
Big Mama, b*tch, like what the f*ck?
Is you cool? Hookah and a section made y'all give it up? (Y'all trippin')
Hold up, I'm with them YB's
YKNIECE, that my twin, not the siamese (Twin)
I'm with PLUTO, but I bought my own AP's
You need a n*gga, b*tch, I'm up like I can't sleep
For thirty bands, hit [?], I don't gatekeep
Another sixty in my mouth, ask Dr. Reece
Seventy-five round trip, I don't fly for cheap
I know a opp when she can swap a ho life with me
Latto got a whammie, b*tches fake, that's why I'm always with the family (Brook)
These cups expensive like a Stanley
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[Chorus: PLUTO]
Yeah, we gettin' money
Yeah, we gettin' pape'
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