What You On? lyrics

by

Gunna


[Intro]
Uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, mhm, mhm
(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)

[Chorus]
Ayy, b*tch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin', so I can never be that sh*t
Open catalog, n*gga was broke so I copped more sh*t
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
b*tch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that sh*t
Open catalog, n*gga was broke so I copped more sh*t
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

[Verse 1]
b*tch I got a jet (Got a jet), strap in and go full mad, uh
I got us, n*gga mad (n*gga mad), b*tch we flex like that, uh (Like that)
In the store, pop tags (Pop tags), Gucci racks and Louis bags
Running 'round with tax (Runnin' tax), take everything that n*gga had
Won't let a n*gga clap back on me, racked up (Boom-boom!)
I just seen a zip, a f*cking gas pipe (f*cking gas pipe)
My n*gga hitting licks, told him match that
Throwin' on these b*tches, just wanna see that ass clap

[Chorus]
Ayy, b*tch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (So borin'), so I can never be that sh*t
Open catalog, n*gga was broke so I copped more sh*t
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
b*tch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that sh*t
Open catalog, n*gga was broke so I copped more sh*t
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
[Verse 2]
Shawty so bad (So bad), told her rock and roll with me (Rock and roll)
Pulled off in a jet, she gon' shop at stores with me (Skrrt-skrrt)
f*ck her so good, said she could never leave me (Never leave me)
But I don't love these hoes, they just want the gold from me (Want the gold)
That lil' b*tch on a go, met a lil' shawty on the road, uh
We just hitting licks, kick down your door, uh (Kick)
Talking stupid, yeah, you n*gga gon' watch me smoke his dome (Smoke his)
Take her to the Mas', we calm, 'cause my brothers wrapped up, uh

[Chorus]
Ayy, b*tch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin', so I can never be that sh*t (uh)
Open catalog (Uh), n*gga was broke so I copped more sh*t (Uh)
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips
b*tch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)
Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that sh*t
Open catalog, n*gga was broke so I copped more sh*t
Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips (Brrr!)

[Outro]
Ay, ay-ay
b*tch, what you on?
b*tch-b*tch
b*tch, what you on
b*tch
Bi-bi-b*tch, what you on?
(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)
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