WTF GOIN - Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage (lyrics)

Nigga, let's get it
Nigga, let's get it
21, 21
Look, look
All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city
Hol' on, let me get it
I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it
This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens
I need a 10-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the fuck goin'?
I got a pocket full of money, who the fuck ho'in'?
I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?
Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"
Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga
I still be in the hood, on the wicked wet like, "Fuck that"
Ghetto fine shit say she grew up where the bluff at
I still'll sell a brick, play callin', where that stuff at?
I rent right up the street, I'm finna buy it back
What the fuck goin'?
I might buy a bitch some lips, now who the fuck ho'in'?
I got a closet full of drip, I put that stuff on
Nigga, I walk in the club with all these chains
Like, "Who the fuck glowin'?"
(Girl, who the fuck is that?)
All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city
Hol' on, let me get it
I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (on God)
This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens (on God)
I need a 10-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the fuck goin'?
I got a pocket full of money, who the fuck ho'in'? (Bitch)
I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?
Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"
Nigga, I put my belt on (whoa)
It was a typical morning, she suckin' while I'm yawnin'
My lil' young ho love tequila, dick, and hookahs (21, 21)
4L, tote bazookas
I ain't just no rapper, fuck-nigga, I'll shoot you
My bitch richer than these rappers, but she still spoiled
Ain't no pussy in the world that I can't afford
Lil' bitch steady screamin', "Five, " when her ass a four
Hit her in her spot, make her build a pallet on the floor (bitch)
She fuckin' me because it's been official (mm-hmm)
Piercing in her tongue, piercing in her nipples (mm-hmm)
Savage keep a strap like GloRilla's sister (mm-hmm)
I'll leave a bitch 'fore I leave a pistol (mm-hmm)
Shawty suck the bone off and the gristle (mm-hmm)
Thick shit, baby eat her oatmeal (mm-hmm)
Skin clean, I'm finna get this bitch a soap deal (mm-hmm)
If your period on, you can use your throat still (mm-hmm)
Ask Magic, I done threw a hunnid ten times (on God)
Buddy ass a cap, we tried to smack him ten times (straight up)
Kush phone full of shooters, I know all of 'em (pussy)
We crash and leave the scene like LaMelo Ball and 'em (pussy)
All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city
Hol' on, let me get it
I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (on God)
This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens
I need a 10-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the fuck goin'?
I got a pocket full of money, who the fuck ho'in'?
I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?
Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"
Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga
Bitch (nigga, let's get it)
Pussy bitch (who the fuck ho'in'?)
Nigga, let's get it
Facts, nigga