WTF lyrics

[Intro]
Fatt, ayy

[Verse]
What the f*ck! (f*ck)
Ayy, how you say all that sh*t to my face? (My face)
Look me dead in my eyes, and said you ain't love me
You know that sh*t ruined my day (Ruined my day)
Tell the labels I'm already paid, and I'm already lit as a b*tch
So I ain't signin' sh*t for a hunnid-some K
Yeah, my ex-ho thicker than some grits (Grits)
But my new one, she thicker than cake (Than cake)
For the times that I wasn't really havin'
I'ma make sure this sh*t, stay in they face (Stay in they face)
And you know, I started the wave (Wave)
I came closer, you pushеd my away (Away)
It's okay 'cause I'm back on that drank (Drank)
I be thinkin' 'bout you evеry day, but I'm lit so I can't even complain
Ay, I stay in the club, tryna fill this void, I just poured one of them thangs
Big fat-ass diamonds in my ear, so I can't hear 'em hatin'
Really from the trenches, I was raised wrong
It's a couple n*ggas, I flamed on
Tryna sign a deal, and put the gang on
You can't name a n*gga, say I layed down
I hope n*ggas know to stay down, we the Motion Klan, we known to play it foul
Put a hunnid bands in my mama hand, like, "Ya baby made it, I'm a man now"
b*tches used to talk about me, fanned out
Same n*ggas hatin’ wanna come around (Around)
I know some rappers, bitin’ my sound they already blew, but ain’t givin’ no credit
Bro in a trap catchin' plays like Beckham
Yeah, i was really standin' in the rain
I ain’t have no umbrella, yeah
SRT, b*tch, I'm switchin' lane
I do all this sh*t for the gang
And these drugs be keepin' me sane
And I still ain't got over my pain (Over my pain)
n*gga gon’ take a shoot to the brain, 'fore he run off with my chain
Why the hell you keep doin' me wrong? (Doing me wrong)
Why the hell you keep callin' my mother f*ckin' phone?
You know I'm in the 'yo, in my zone
You know all of my life, I been all on my own
It ain’t nun, to just leave you alone
I don’t know? why the hell i was stressin’ ‘bout you
I ain’t have like 100 some hoes (100 some hoes)
[Outro]
On, God
I ain’t have like 100 some hoes
I don’t know? why the hell i was stressin’ ‘bout you
I ain’t have like 100 some hoes
100 some hoes