Lyrics YKK – Whatthefu?

Whatthefu? Lyrics – YKK

Singer: YKK
Title: Whatthefu?

Yo f#ck adlibs
And f#ck reverb
And kurtis f#ck your stupid f#cking batmobile
All this champaign i fear for my liver

All of these clones like simon and richter
I cannot hear sh#t like a f#ckin whisper
Ice on my fist i can’t help but shiver
Out of this world like outkast

Snap on a beat like a mouse trap
He say he flexing all i hear is loud cap
Living like a movie
These b#tches suck me off like browsers inside story

Getting blue hundreds like i’m searching tryna find dory
Switching it up again
Clеar it like sudafed
Floor it i floor it

Cause i’m bout to movе ahead
In a mercedes
I’m going like 80
I leave them in second like princess daisy

What the f#ck did i make
It’s experiment time
f#ck a truck in a wraith
Leaving sediment lines

And dust clouds
Burning rubber spicy hot kung pao
I’m up now
Stage set

This my time to run out
Tell a m#th*rf#ck*r you ain’t sh#t
Money talk like chris tucker stacking up a few bills
Never going under the limit i’m flooring the whip

Ain’t no time for slumber no malifecent in this b#tch
Hey
b#tch i’m on top of the world like 8ball
Mere seconds for i blow up i’m feeling like napalm

Pull a carti giving them a whole lotta sh#t
Wearing silk no my shirts ain’t cotton lil b#tch
Trill sh#t out of my way like snorlax 1 6
Y’all falling like obi

I’m on top like finn
Rose gold rocking the watch won’t go broke
Cold clothes b#tch i’m iced out like frozone
Ain’t no jokes

b#tch i be reaching my own goals
The stones sold
Ima put the game in a choke hold
Swerving in that maserati

Iced out i’m wearing tommy
This ain’t no blonde
But these b#tches call me
Flee to my hideout feeling like giovanni

Out on the highway at 150cc
You see me hopping out them flashy cars
Speeding hella fast
Mere seconds ima travel far

Cops ain’t on my #ss
I don’t wanna hear them corny bars
Leave them in the past
Timid b#tches just like morty are

Tryna make a splash
You know he hopping out the minivan
Know that he a busy man
b#tches claim they hot but in a year

They out like silly bands
Dripping like a leaky sink
No card i carry many bands
b#tches wanna eat my dick

But i ain’t making any plans
Dripped out
Diamonds be all on my fist no thanos
Snapping my hand no

Dust cloud
Feeling the venom like andross mad flow
Getting rich quick like lando
Can you hear the drums fernando

Heading to the indigo league no kanto
Damn bro
This your last tango no brando
Running in the sky no dr. ando

Killing rappers in their infancy no giyagas
I just dodge all these bullets like wyatt
Try sh#t i don’t check the price just buy it
I ain’t carti but you know

Ima die lit
Feel like a star man
Got gold plated arms
Mad karrats on my arm

Chain swinging like tarzan
Y’all cannot step to me
Y’all ain’t gon rest in peace
Take a step back i ain’t talking like x and ski

You see me hopping out them flashy cars
Speeding hella fast
Mere seconds ima travel far
Cops ain’t on my #ss

I don’t wanna hear them corny bars
Leave them in the past
Timid b#tches just like morty are
Tryna make a splash

You know he hopping out the minivan
Know that he a busy man
b#tches claim they hot but in a year
They out like silly bands

Dripping like a leaky sink
No card i carry many bands
b#tches wanna eat my dick
But i ain’t making any plans
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