WHT YOU THINK??? REMIX feat. B-EfEl by Prettyboy Col Lyrics
[Hook]
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
[Verse - B-EfEl]
Yeah, we makin’ a big score
Me and Oddcol hopped on the track
Like we kickin’ The Lich off our porch (Lich)
Yeah, I’m stackin’ a ten, and some more
Shawty know I chill here, I chill there
But then I be out by the mornin’ (Gone)
Hang with my apes like Grodd
Rockin’ the Off-White, no fraud (Yeah!)
Bad lil’ blondie got a bod’ (Bod’)
We can’t hang with snitches or cops (Nah)
Snitches get stitches, no fraud
How much is in your vault? A lot! (Yeah)
Like I’m Jackie Chan, all rush, no stop
Beatin’ the opps to the pot (B-EfEl!)
Remember the days I was down bad
Now I’m rockin’ and moshin’!
Tom Sachs, rocked, yeah we coppin’
Hogleg hoodie when we pop in
Cruise in a beamer, no stoppin’
(Wait, what?)
No stoppin’
I done leveled up, like, a hundred million times
Now the opps not talking’ (Nope)
[Verse - Prettyboy Col]
What you think about the flex when I pull up?
911 dreams (bitch) I don’t put the scope up
Stayin on my own tryna get a benz truck
Ain’t stress about a hoe cause she wanna fuck
Dragon ball with a bitch and I pour some more
Sayin shit bout her day I’m just tryna score
Put my hands on her hips (Ugh, yeah) lean for it
Kissin on my bed but you know we doin more
[Hook]
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
[Verse - B-EfEl]
Yeah, we makin’ a big score
Me and Oddcol hopped on the track
Like we kickin’ The Lich off our porch (Lich)
Yeah, I’m stackin’ a ten, and some more
Shawty know I chill here, I chill there
But then I be out by the mornin’ (Gone)
Hang with my apes like Grodd
Rockin’ the Off-White, no fraud (Yeah!)
Bad lil’ blondie got a bod’ (Bod’)
We can’t hang with snitches or cops (Nah)
Snitches get stitches, no fraud
How much is in your vault? A lot! (Yeah)
Like I’m Jackie Chan, all rush, no stop
Beatin’ the opps to the pot (B-EfEl!)
Remember the days I was down bad
Now I’m rockin’ and moshin’!
Tom Sachs, rocked, yeah we coppin’
Hogleg hoodie when we pop in
Cruise in a beamer, no stoppin’
(Wait, what?)
No stoppin’
I done leveled up, like, a hundred million times
Now the opps not talking’ (Nope)
[Verse - Prettyboy Col]
What you think about the flex when I pull up?
911 dreams (bitch) I don’t put the scope up
Stayin on my own tryna get a benz truck
Ain’t stress about a hoe cause she wanna fuck
Dragon ball with a bitch and I pour some more
Sayin shit bout her day I’m just tryna score
Put my hands on her hips (Ugh, yeah) lean for it
Kissin on my bed but you know we doin more
[Hook]
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?
Ay ay, what you think?
I’m just worried about my money and my fuckin weed
Ay ay, what you need?
Yeah, I got a little dough what the fuck it mean?