Young Thug - What You On lyrics

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Young Thug - What You On lyrics

[Intro] Thugger, Thugger, baby I’m out in the booth eating candy and sh** Can’t get enough, (Can’t get enough) Eeeeeeeeeeeee [Hook] I co*k back the stick and I aim at your dome I say me a prayer then I send your a** home No matter what, Can’t take me off the throne Aye I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on What you on What you on What you on Aye I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on What you on What you on What you on Yeah I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on [Verse 1] That was a mistake, I didn’t mean to say that I f** on that b**h and she don’t tell no one, I don’t play that I’m real, I just told you so you can know where your lil bae at And if you ever play about that lil b**h, I’ll beat you like where Zay at They say no one do it better, motor geeked up bout etc… Hop out with thousands of predators I’m hungry, I want some competitors And that sh** get fly like a pelican I’m in LA, I want me some editors Don’t step on this landmine I’m geeked out my mind, Im not mankind But this stick imma blast mine Your b**h a tutor, you can cla** mine Chanel first, no you can’t last mine Didn’t I tell you bout that last time I’m eating so good, its that crab time I had me some cheese, yeah I Kraft mine Bought a 6, n***a halftime (Blatt) [Hook] I co*k back the stick and I aim at your dome I say me a prayer then I send your a** home No matter what, Can’t take me off the throne Aye I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on What you on What you on What you on Aye I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on What you on What you on What you on Yeah I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on [Verse 2] Pull up on a b**h, In that that foreign with exhaust I just kicked that b**h up out my car and made her walk No I’m not from Texas but I pull up kickin sauce (ooooohhh weeeee) Christmas time, I spent half a ticket for Jack Frost I stuff that b**h in a blender blender Bend that b**h over like sinner sinner f** the police, Man they trying to k** us But I think they know that them slimes are k**ers (SLIME) Yeah I think they know that them slimes are triller The lots and lots lots of n***as f** em all like we some thottie n***as I need four wheels like a tri-cycle f** on her friend and she know it, She know it I bought her jack and then show it, Then show it Cuz I really love it, Then do it to show it Bought a G5 for ???? f** a car note, I dont owe her nothing oh Lactose intollerant, Bae Im spoiled Im spoiled Take me some bars and take off to the stars I done got so high, Man i think I see God (Hey Baby) [Hook] I co*k back the stick and I aim at your dome I say me a prayer then I send your a** home No matter what, Can’t take me off the throne Aye I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on What you on What you on What you on Aye I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on What you on What you on What you on Yeah I f** with your sh** but I don’t know what you on