WTF 2 by Kai Bandz Lyrics
[Intro]
Ayy, this motherfucker recordin'?
Alright
Ooh, JT played this
I said it's big shit, ayy, when I step, I'ma glow, huh
Thick bitch throw that ass to the floor, ayy
Taha, no, I'm playin', fuck I look like?
Hah, hah
[Verse]
I'm gassin', woah, lil' Kai, it's me (Lil' Kai Bandz)
I'm the type in clutch games to hit the deep three, ayy (Swish)
Hit the road and lane switch, I'm on all three (Skrrt, skrrt)
Suckers tried to paint shit, you ain't chiefin' me
Show stopper, hey, stop, drop, and roll (The roll)
Boy, I'm hotter than the stove when the pots is on (Uh-huh)
Kick blunt, here we go, get the coppers gone
Fuck that, I'm on the road gettin' guapalo
Hah, whoops, I mean guapalay (Guapalay)
I'm the type, I'm the type, I'm not gon' play (I'm not)
Baby, toss over the bag, that'll make my day (On God)
Purse first, ass last, bitch, Simon say, ayy
Simon say throw that ass, is you gon' do that? (Is you gon' do it?)
Fuck that, bitch, I'm Kai, where your blues at? (Where they at?)
You too attached, I'll hit you where I'm rude at (Uh-huh)
Hey, but I don't need nowhere to do that
I'm ruthless, ayy, I'll leave a nigga toothless
G-21, up on stage with my crew, bitch
Everywhere we go, niggas see what we doin' (Uh-huh)
Hey, and I ain't even tryna bullshit
We ridin', slidin', bouncin' out the whip, hah
Fuck that, the Panamera on the whip, hah
Fuck that, I'm pandemonium with my clique, hey
Shout out 40, I'ma gas break this bitch, ayy
Throw that ass back and I'ma catch it (I'ma catch it)
Baby gleek, fuck I look like out here naked? Hey
I'ma do my dance, I get to steppin' (Ah, ah)
Never lackin', it get lethal with these weapons
Dome shot, face shot, knock him off his feet
This a G-23, not an MMP
If I die, I'm worth an M, nigga, that's on me (On God)
I could've been had the torch, just waited to see
Ayy, this motherfucker recordin'?
Alright
Ooh, JT played this
I said it's big shit, ayy, when I step, I'ma glow, huh
Thick bitch throw that ass to the floor, ayy
Taha, no, I'm playin', fuck I look like?
Hah, hah
[Verse]
I'm gassin', woah, lil' Kai, it's me (Lil' Kai Bandz)
I'm the type in clutch games to hit the deep three, ayy (Swish)
Hit the road and lane switch, I'm on all three (Skrrt, skrrt)
Suckers tried to paint shit, you ain't chiefin' me
Show stopper, hey, stop, drop, and roll (The roll)
Boy, I'm hotter than the stove when the pots is on (Uh-huh)
Kick blunt, here we go, get the coppers gone
Fuck that, I'm on the road gettin' guapalo
Hah, whoops, I mean guapalay (Guapalay)
I'm the type, I'm the type, I'm not gon' play (I'm not)
Baby, toss over the bag, that'll make my day (On God)
Purse first, ass last, bitch, Simon say, ayy
Simon say throw that ass, is you gon' do that? (Is you gon' do it?)
Fuck that, bitch, I'm Kai, where your blues at? (Where they at?)
You too attached, I'll hit you where I'm rude at (Uh-huh)
Hey, but I don't need nowhere to do that
I'm ruthless, ayy, I'll leave a nigga toothless
G-21, up on stage with my crew, bitch
Everywhere we go, niggas see what we doin' (Uh-huh)
Hey, and I ain't even tryna bullshit
We ridin', slidin', bouncin' out the whip, hah
Fuck that, the Panamera on the whip, hah
Fuck that, I'm pandemonium with my clique, hey
Shout out 40, I'ma gas break this bitch, ayy
Throw that ass back and I'ma catch it (I'ma catch it)
Baby gleek, fuck I look like out here naked? Hey
I'ma do my dance, I get to steppin' (Ah, ah)
Never lackin', it get lethal with these weapons
Dome shot, face shot, knock him off his feet
This a G-23, not an MMP
If I die, I'm worth an M, nigga, that's on me (On God)
I could've been had the torch, just waited to see