WWYD lyrics

[Intro]
Motherf*ckin' high off the drank
High off the motherf*ckin' drank
(Chapo) n*gga f*ck you, yeah

[Chorus]
If I put this big .30 on yo ass, b*tch what would you do? (Huh?)
If I go buy yo' b*tch a lil' bag, b*tch what would you do?
If I, was, to get yo' ass hit for a bag, then what would you do? (What would you do? Yeah)
If you was the one with the bag, b*tch what would you do? (If you was the one with the cash, b*tch what would you do?)
If you was the one with the cash, b*tch what would you do? (If you was the one with the bag, b*tch what would you do?)
Yeah
I promise I'm gettin' 'em touched if he play with my blues, yeah

[Verse]
At the top, it was just us, and you the know the lil' fool (Yeah, huh)
I'm surprised she let me f*ck, 'cause I was a so rude (So rude)
I promise this b*tch gon' bust, at you and you (You, you, you)
I'm off a xan', R.I.P. Gus, I just chewed up a 2 (A 2, a 2)
My n*ggas havin' the motion, yeah, more than you, fool (More than, you)
Ya'll dumb ass the f*ck, thought I was gon' lose (b*tch)
I was at the top, coolin' wit' my dude (Uh, yeah)
Audemars, AP, diamonds go ku (Yeah, uh)
I was, the one with the bag, the one with the loot
I, ran up the money so f*ckin' tall, I forgot what to do (Yeah)
All I wanna do is ball, I feel like I could hoop too
Come on now
In the club, lil' b*tch, I got my tool (Yeah)
I'm with some shottas, dreadhead, Rastas (Yeah)
I ain't eatin' on cheese, just pasta (Huh)
b*tch wanna give me that māthā (Uh, huh)
With the bloods and the crips, it's mob ties
f*ck you, b*tch, we outside (We outside)
All us clutchin' on .49s (49s)
I'm on that n*gga, I'm on time (I'm on time)
(Jozizzy)