WTF (feat. Jordan the Poet, Frxnzo & EK the Prince)

Ah shit Mob Coup Mob shit coup shit Gang gang gang Ay what the f*ck What the f*ck I don't give a f*ck They don't show no love They show no love Brought the pack I got my bud That's a fact we going up Shut the f*ck up when I speak Suck my dick you ain't gang You look like a bitch to me Listen up write this down I won't ever say it twice Took a L I was down That's a hit on the first night Where's my crown for how I walk I'm on it smooth just like Mike Ain't a crime I needed mine Won't sell my soul for a dime I got mind I got body Now all I need is time She a baddie stick right by me And she don't waste no time Back to the point back to the grind Lotta shit up on my mind We still the best that's the key I'm a rockstar at his prime Ay what the f*ck what the f*ck nigga You don't give a f*ck I don't give a f*ck nigga Ay what the f*ck what the f*ck bitch You done fucked up these niggas heartless Ay That girl she so obnoxious Cock blocking on the offense But i don't care i got options These niggas cap when they be talking And i don't act when i be walkin Trippie said Leave the bullshit to the birds but nowadays they be flockin I'll see you niggas when i'm famous F*ck do you mean when i'm on yo playlist Don't need a perky to be painless We aliens destined for greatness Covid flow i am contagious Spit the truth now shawty's naked I don't have rubber but i wanna f*ck her so i put it in her anus I'm feeling so dirty Dancing got me sturdy Might pop me yurky to go stuff her turkey Dry mouth got me thirsty She shaking and jerky Descriptive too wordy Lord please give me mercy Home run like the derby I'm pretty and purdy Crackhead i'm too quirky No you is not worthy Beginning the journey It's new just like jersey I'm from New York though Did you catch that Rip to miller mac Might cop me half Bout to smoke a pack I don't f*ck with cap Money run me that Baby got a back Funny have to laugh I ain't even mad We snap on each track Cast spells with my staff Never catch me lack Hyper i side track Psycho maniac Hop on the track and we kill it with ease Got this shawty begging all on her knees She lookin naughty while she say daddy please Catch me on my qs like i'm on my ps Writing bars at work while chasin' the cream Wanna roll a spliffy pass me my trees I'm too fucking faded you'd think that i'm racist Pack of exotic make eyes Japanese Hop in the whip you know ima race right off Forty on me is gone take his whole face right off F*ck on that bitch I just tell her to take it off Most of these niggas be bitching just knock it off I get the bread with my bros then I break it off Run up on me and the choppa gone shake him off Drac spit that fire you know ima slay them all Don't pay no homage cause I cannot pay them all Easy to learn like the birds and the bees Makes his ass jump with all these two two threes The bitches be talking what they want from me Done with this shif I'll pass this shit to E He dish out the rock then I swish I'm the prince of the streets have your bitch feed me chips Hop in the whip and I dip Pull up foreign we zooming with pack in the zip Pop the clutch hit one hundred and sixty she ducking my dick I don't care if they hate we gon keep making hits Ya we gon keep making hits I f*ck models that's twerking for likes in the VIP I'm with coup so we flexing we making them strip If I throw out more hundreds they gon think I'm a lick If they feeling real froggy they jump and get hit Ima star in this shit gotta watch who I'm wit Watch Gotta watch who I'm wit Mob and the Coup shit only team that's legit What Pop a perc and get lit Driving the boat got her tipsy as shit I'm with moodie she buggin she might hit the lick In the Tesla no Audi my hand on the grip Said my hand on the grip Catch that boy lacking we left his moms sick