WHATNOT!

By Quadeca

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[Intro]

Yeah (Yeah)

Uh, woo, woo, woo

Whatnot, uh, yeah!


[Chorus]

I just did a show and whatnot

I had to grow and whatnot, uh

Stuck to the boat, cut out the foes

Just how it goes and whatnot

Okay, whatnot, whatnot

You the B story, you're the mo'fuckin' subplot

Whatnot, whatnot

Think that I ain't got it in my hands, bitch, just watch


[Verse 1]

Lemonade on my lawn chair

All these Ws, you think it's not fair (Woo)

Schizophrenia with your pennies up;

See 'em blue faces in your pocket, but they not there, uh

I think that your shit is overcharged, and

Why you spendin' twenty racks, and then they say they not gon' notice? (Ooh)

What would you do if you saw me? Now I feel like John Quiñones (Quiñones!)

We just caught your ass in 4K and the film was on focus, like, uh

Okay, huh

Flyin' 'round the globe, I've seen еvery side of the land

Tеllin' me to go, but they never tried to be fans

Hittin' up your girl and she set aside any plans

I've been startin' in the field, but they step aside in the stands

You step aside with the rest, all wanna complain

Just get along with the rest, I get along with the best

Always talkin' on my name, like, every time, they obsessed, yeah


[Chorus]

Ooh, hoo, hoo!

I just did a show and whatnot

Yeah, ooh, hoo, hoo!

That's how it goes and whatnot

Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh!

I had to grow up and whatnot

Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh

Running the globe and whatnot

Whatnot, whatnot

I'm the main story, you're the mo'fuckin' subplot

Whatnot, whatnot

Think that I ain't got it in my hands, bitch, just watch

Whatnot, whatnot

Fumblin' a bag, young man, you had one job

Whatnot, whatnot, whatnot, aah!


[Verse 2]

Who you know reusin’ more lines than me?

Saw your girl and she always got her eyes on me

Your favorite rapper probably so basic, he’ll make a fuckin’ line about Stevie Wonder and how he's blind, he can’t see

Walk up in the crowd, they like “Hi, could it be?”

I’m like “Yes, excuse me may”

I took your post it confused me today

I drop an album ‘bout snow in the winter and that shit so hot they confused it for May

Sometimes I feel like I’m chosen, I win it, these losers, these losers they who in the way

I know my numbers they goin’, I feel like a pro but I’m still very new in a way

I took this shit, went up, up, and away

You could try and you’ll probably still throw it away

(Ah, uh, what!, uh, what!)

(Uh, A-Ahem) Do what I say

I got (uh uh) lotta’ shit (Ahem)

Got an inhaler I used it today

And I could use a bouquet on my gravestone

I call it Doja Cat do what I say so

Checkin the records I’m callin’ your number like “Beep beep beep beep”

I ain’t usin’ no payphone

Walk around (mmm, uh)

I gotta lay low, take it now

I’m choosin’ the same tone

Fallin’ down, stuck on the same flow

Out here now, Using the same flow

Hairline been fucked up, I’m using my angles

I fly around, got the wings of an angel

Flappin’ now

Breakin’ the news, I just sat you down

Yeah!


[Chorus]

I just did a show and whatnot

That’s how it goes and whatnot

Stuck to the boat, cut out the foes

Just how it goes and whatnot (Ooh)

Whatnot, whatnot

You the B story you the motherfuckin’ subplot

Whatnot, think that I got it in my hands, bitch just watch