WTF

By Slump6s

Released on 2025

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[Intro]

Uh, uh, c'mon

Ayy, top dog up in this, you already know what the fuck goin' on

Tell a nigga keep it P, niggas know what the fuck I'm on, man

This some malice shit

(Hollywood J)

Yeah


[Verse 1]

AR on me, it's for self and defense

Bitch, I ain't buy it for nothin' (Uh-huh, what?)

Book me for a show, need a flight and a check

Bitch, I ain't slidin' for nothin' (C'mon)

Was sixteen when I started writin' 'em checks

With BSaint, and we high as the fuck (No cap)

Fuck the industry, don't do stunts


[?]


[Chorus]

Huh, backdoor, fuck 'bout the front

Mask up, camo, we on the hunt

Top floor, bad bitch, I'm with a slut

Bankroll fat, shit, I'm addin' up

Dead man, go pick 'em up

Hit my ho, like, "We breakin' up"

It's my time, I gotta wake 'em up


[Verse 2]

Slidin' on a opp block, we shake it up

Huh, I'm the one that's goin' back to back, like it's the basketball

Bitch, we could hoop

Fuck all these rappin' niggas, and thеy groups

Bitch, I been the one, don't compare mе, boy, to who?

Huh, top dog, I'm Scooby Doo

Bitch, I'm 'bout to pop off, I'm in that mood

Fuckin' my rocks off, she gotta move

Put that nigga on Fox 5, we known to shoot (Let do it)

Ever since I gave this lil' ho my number, this bitch started spammin' it

Bitch, I been in that work, put my hand in it

Twin, I ain't ask for the throne, I demanded it

That's a new 100K, rubber band the shit

Gave some niggas my time, they took this shit for granted

Up ten racks, now that bitch finna 'stand that I been had guap, this shit [?]

It ain't hard to just follow the trend, bitch, I been had hits from NY to the Yams

It was some niggas that I called my man's, now they got cut short, couldn't stick to the plan


[?]

Walk around like it's the motherland

I just popped me a X, I nod off 'til I land

I'm rockin' my Balenci' chain into the venue


[Chorus]

Huh, backdoor, fuck 'bout the front

Mask up, camo, we on the hunt

Top floor, bad bitch, I'm with a slut

Bankroll fat, shit, I'm addin' up

Dead man, go pick 'em up

Hit my ho, like, "We breakin' up"

It's my time, I gotta wake 'em up

It's my time, I gotta wake 'em up


[Verse 3]

Hey, it's-it's 'bout nine hoes, I'm tryna fuck

Yo' bitch she one of em'

I'm tryna pull up on that, then she gon' pull up, eat dick, then I'm done with her

In LA, gettin' high with the butler

Now I'm burin' this weed, this shit bubblegum

Backed out a VETEMENTS piece, this shit one of one

Been had hoes, but lil' 6 tryna double up

Both my balls, got yo' bitch tryna guzzle up (Eugh)

Designer drugs, I done went tryna smuggle them

I'm tryna fuck, bitch, I ain't tryna snuggle up

Brother tryna shoot, like he been in the Bubble, uh

Grind time, DJ Khalid, got another one

Popped up a Perc', and ever since then we on my time

Rappin' niggas, I don't fuck with them

Pull up on shawty, now she shakin' ass like it's pom poms

Slidin' in the AMG, like, what the fuck?


[Outro]

Ayy, slatt

What the fuck?

Huh, top dog

Ayy, lil' baby

Woo (Gang)

Woo, woo