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  • Young Thug – WTF You Doin Lyrics

    [Intro: Young Thug & Quavo]
    Yeah
    YSL, Migos, s’geddit
    DJ Durel!
    Migos, Jeffrey
    Man we gotta gotta go, we gon’ go go
    Gon’ go brazy on this bitch, let’s get it

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    I’ma go hit him in the leg, have the nigga try to run
    I done got a little richer, all a nigga pockets Big Pun
    I just got a Reggie Miller and the motherfucker one of one
    I just got another bitch pregnant and my bitch say she leavin’
    Now she stayin’, now she goin’
    What the fuck a nigga doin’?
    What the fuck they prop-pursuin’?
    And my mama say I’m good
    But my bitch say that I’m ruined
    Yeah, nigga fuck the police
    Black and white house, Belly
    Black bitch tall like Keesh
    Gon’ pass the rock right to me, I’ma score (swish!)

    [Verse 1: Quavo]
    What the fuck a bitch doin’
    Call Will Smith cause the cash I’m pursuin’
    Call Cam Newton hit a nigga call with the Uzi, cool it
    Drinkin’ on fluid, cup full of mud no sewage
    I put the bitch in the movie
    Duke put the dope in her coochie
    Who this nigga think he foolin’ (who)
    Young nigga act a fool with ’em (ayy)
    They don’t know what do with ’em
    Don’t know me cause you went to school with ’em
    Slime told me don’t bool with ’em
    Baow, graow the tool gon’ get ’em (baow!)
    Choppers and pistols, my nigga dismiss ’em
    I like to fuck bitches but nah I can’t kiss her
    Damn, I need me a babysitter
    I serve the niggas some kitty litter
    Takin a phone for the issues
    Nah, we can’t take a picture (flash)
    I double park a new Fisker
    They callin’ me Quavo the fisher
    Mister Huncho official (huncho)
    I blow a check like a whistle

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    I’ma go hit him in the leg, have the nigga try to run
    I done got a little richer, all a nigga pockets Big Pun
    I just got a Reggie Miller and the motherfucker one of one
    I just got another bitch pregnant and my bitch say she leavin’
    Now she stayin’, now she goin’
    What the fuck a nigga doin’?
    What the fuck they prop-pursuin’?
    And my mama say I’m good
    But my bitch say that I’m ruined
    Yeah, nigga fuck the police
    Black and white house, Belly
    Black bitch tall like Keesh
    Gon’ pass the rock right to me, I’ma score (swish!)

    [Verse 2: Duke]
    I’m gonna hit ’em in the head, pussy nigga can’t think no more
    I just wanna fuck and get some head, hell nah can’t cape them hoes
    Pour a whole pint of the red and I can not drink it no more
    She suck my dick til’ I’m dead, I just be plankin’ on hoes
    Throw all my money in hunnids, call up the bank on these hoes
    Red bottoms on a bad bitch
    Don’t shop nowhere but at Saks Fifth
    Walk around with the Draco
    And they gon’ shoot when I say so
    Stack up the hunnids like Lego
    I got some gangsters and there he go
    Pulled up in a Wraith (skrrt)
    Damn, you should have seen they face
    Diamonds they blind ’em like mace
    I just wanna fuck her then nut on her face
    Damn, today been a hell of a day
    Three different states in a day
    Young nigga steady gettin’ paid
    Your nigga he broke, he make minimum wage

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    I’ma go hit him in the leg, have the nigga try to run
    I done got a little richer, all a nigga pockets Big Pun
    I just got a Reggie Miller and the motherfucker one of one
    I just got another bitch pregnant and my bitch say she leavin’
    Now she stayin’, now she goin’
    What the fuck a nigga doin’?
    What the fuck they prop-pursuin’?
    And my mama say I’m good
    But my bitch say that I’m ruined
    Yeah, nigga fuck the police
    Black and white house, Belly
    Black bitch tall like Keesh
    Gon’ pass the rock right to me, I’ma score

    [Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
    What the fuck these niggas doin’
    More racks, drop a sack at the jeweler
    Foreign ride, but your boyfriend a loser
    Bust down Rollie, straight out the cooler
    I fucked your bitch, make a movie
    Model turned to a groupie
    This lil’ stripper got hit with the boot
    And we came from the bottom, throwin’ money out the roof
    Rich nigga I done flooded my fingers
    Bet they gon’ hate when you make it
    Trap still jumpin’ like 2 3
    Fuck the judge, ain’t coppin’ a plea
    Play with the keys like Stevie
    Trap or Die, now I’m livin’ like Jeezy
    Lamborghini and I’m whippin’ it easy
    Walk around pockets cheesy

    [Chorus: Young Thug]
    I’ma go hit him in the leg, have the nigga try to run
    I done got a little richer, all a nigga pockets Big Pun
    I just got a Reggie Miller and the motherfucker one of one
    I just got another bitch pregnant and my bitch say she leavin’
    Now she stayin’, now she goin’
    What the fuck a nigga doin’?
    What the fuck they prop-pursuin’?
    And my mama say I’m good
    But my bitch say that I’m ruined
    Yeah, nigga fuck the police
    Black and white house, Belly
    Black bitch tall like Keesh
    Gon’ pass the rock right to me, I’ma score (swish!)