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Yng Genesis - Wdywfm? (feat. Babyg) Lyrics



Yng Genesis - Wdywfm? (feat. Babyg) Lyrics




Say what do you want, I'm smokin' that shit high in the moon
Yeah, yeah, nigga gon' front,
I'm sendin the blitz, that nigga a fool
Yeah, yo, nigga, it's done, I'm drippin' that water, she wet like a pool

Hundred thousand dollars spent on the shoes
Yo girl in my message, you're sendin' me nudes
Yeah, you got a chop, but I know you won't use it
I'm doin' this shit that I say in my music

Flexin' that check, you know you gon' lose it
I'm takin' the drugs, you know I'm abused
I slide with that Drake, you know that I do it
Yeah, just like Kodak, I'm drivin' a boat

Off of that magic, know I'ma float
She come to my house, she a goat with the throat
You talk on the net, can't let the shit slide
You tellin' them lies,
It's what I fantasize

This nigga run up, you know that he die
I slide for my guys
The Glock tell him bye
Nigga, like, one, two, three, four, and then five
I hit a bitch, yeah, right from the back
I totin that Drac, put him in the pack

Remember I was rappin' on the X-Box mic
Yeah, now I glowed up, flying first-class fight
When I walk in that hoe, I'm clutchin' tight
I'ma smoke his bitch ass, ain't doin' no fight

We spinnin' blocks all goddamn night
Tryna catch me if I do his ass alright
He talm bout, he killin' me on sight
These niggas bitches, they won't try

If they know, they gon' goddamn die
So I sit back and watch them fly
They gonna be cryin', I got all Glocky on me yeah you dyin
You run up on us you get put in the sky

I'm off of that Magic, you know that I'm high
My chopper go, pfft, yeah, that's the sound
Yeah, what do you want from me now
Smokin' that gas, yeah, I'm blowin' them clouds

I'm blowin' that Drac, you know it's really loud
I pop me a op, then I shoot out of town
Got some shit in the back, hold a hunnid somethin' round
If I walk in this party, see the opp is goin' down

Like, pop, pop, pop, yeah, that nigga in the ground
We ridin' in the league on the bed with the pound
I'm fluckin' that hoe, did not nut all on the gown
Broke down the window, had a bang, out downtown

They steady claimin' shit, nigga, put that flag down
You run up on me yeah you get shot down
Yeah, they hatin' on me, they don't like how I sound
You know I'm on the top, yeah, I'm takin' my crown
You know I'm with this shit, yeah, I'm takin' your life

You know I'm with this shit, yeah, I'm clutchin' my pipe
Yeah, I'm with Baby G, you know that is my guy
We don't talk on the net, yeah, we don't do no typin
Yo, bitch, is a slut, you know that how be triflin

(Yo, bitch, it's just love, you know that I'll be triflin)
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Say what do you want, I'm smokin' that shit high in the moon
Yeah, yeah, nigga gon' front,
I'm sendin the blitz, that nigga a fool
Yeah, yo, nigga, it's done, I'm drippin' that water, she wet like a pool

Hundred thousand dollars spent on the shoes
Yo girl in my message, you're sendin' me nudes
Yeah, you got a chop, but I know you won't use it
I'm doin' this shit that I say in my music

Flexin' that check, you know you gon' lose it
I'm takin' the drugs, you know I'm abused
I slide with that Drake, you know that I do it
Yeah, just like Kodak, I'm drivin' a boat

Off of that magic, know I'ma float
She come to my house, she a goat with the throat
You talk on the net, can't let the shit slide
You tellin' them lies,
It's what I fantasize

This nigga run up, you know that he die
I slide for my guys
The Glock tell him bye
Nigga, like, one, two, three, four, and then five
I hit a bitch, yeah, right from the back
I totin that Drac, put him in the pack

Remember I was rappin' on the X-Box mic
Yeah, now I glowed up, flying first-class fight
When I walk in that hoe, I'm clutchin' tight
I'ma smoke his bitch ass, ain't doin' no fight

We spinnin' blocks all goddamn night
Tryna catch me if I do his ass alright
He talm bout, he killin' me on sight
These niggas bitches, they won't try

If they know, they gon' goddamn die
So I sit back and watch them fly
They gonna be cryin', I got all Glocky on me yeah you dyin
You run up on us you get put in the sky

I'm off of that Magic, you know that I'm high
My chopper go, pfft, yeah, that's the sound
Yeah, what do you want from me now
Smokin' that gas, yeah, I'm blowin' them clouds

I'm blowin' that Drac, you know it's really loud
I pop me a op, then I shoot out of town
Got some shit in the back, hold a hunnid somethin' round
If I walk in this party, see the opp is goin' down

Like, pop, pop, pop, yeah, that nigga in the ground
We ridin' in the league on the bed with the pound
I'm fluckin' that hoe, did not nut all on the gown
Broke down the window, had a bang, out downtown

They steady claimin' shit, nigga, put that flag down
You run up on me yeah you get shot down
Yeah, they hatin' on me, they don't like how I sound
You know I'm on the top, yeah, I'm takin' my crown
You know I'm with this shit, yeah, I'm takin' your life

You know I'm with this shit, yeah, I'm clutchin' my pipe
Yeah, I'm with Baby G, you know that is my guy
We don't talk on the net, yeah, we don't do no typin
Yo, bitch, is a slut, you know that how be triflin

(Yo, bitch, it's just love, you know that I'll be triflin)
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Writer: Jesse Vaughn II
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Performed By: Yng Genesis
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Jesse Vaughn II
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