W.H.W. lyrics

[Produced by Kato]

[Intro: Sy Ari Da Kid & Jarren Benton]
I'm like whatever
We like whatever
(K-K-Kato on the track, b*tch)
She like whatever
I say wherever, however, whatever

[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid]
I'm like wherever, however, whatever
We like wherever, however, whatever
She like wherever, however, whatever
I say wherever, however, whatever
Pull up on a n*gga for that money like, wherever
Pull up on your b*tch only for the night, however
We can shoot it out, we can fight b*tch, whatever
Wherever, however, whatever

[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
Okay, I'm back like fat b*tch at a buffet
My God, Mister Benton, you're the sh*t I must say
Kill them all and then I peel off in the Mustang
n*ggas ain't sh*t but a toilet bowl stain
Death to the label, disappointing y'all lames
f*ck an AK, I'll probably stick a fork in yo brains
Excuse me, b*tch, while I powder my nose
While I'm gone tell the bartender "bring more drinks"
Bullsh*t walks, the money talks
After I hit the pus*y, ho, you have a funny walk
I ain't your average n*gga with a gun and malt liquor
Hit a motherf*cker, like a thunderbolt
I'm not a human being, I'm a poltergeist
Shoot a n*gga, pop a wheelie on a motorbike
That b*tch said you couldn't poke her right
So she lay the poker face, like it's poker night
I can't turnt down
Loud, got my head spinning like a turnstile
Let the booth on fire, let the b*tch burn down
Get it ho n*ggas, while the b*tch perm out
[Refrain: Jarren Benton]
My n*ggas on weed, liquor, syrup and dust
Remember? Motherf*ckers never loved us
It's the nine-five-three-six, n*ggas get bucked
Throw a chair at a motherf*cker, tear the club up

[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid]
I'm like wherever, however, whatever
We like wherever, however, whatever
She like wherever, however, whatever
I say wherever, however, whatever
Pull up on a n*gga for that money like, wherever
Pull up on your b*tch only for the night, however
We can shoot it out, we can fight b*tch, whatever
Wherever, however, whatever

[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]
Okay, it's whatever, n*gga, it can get ugly
Pull up in yo hood in a f*cking dune buggy
Knock the horse off yo polo bugby
Couple screws loose, b*tch, I'm so nutty
Ya, ditch digga for a b*tch n*gga
f*ck around and get disfigured
Get witter if I mix liquor
Throwing deuces at a whore if she's not a di*k licker
Sipping 1800 Silver
b*tch n*gga better get familiar, Imma kill for my la familia
Put them in a trunk, blood in my interior
Bullets ring out, like I'm out in Syria
East side, 'til I'm floating in the deep sea
Pull up in a n*gga, get to praying, like B street
Throw a rapper off of high flights, watch his body fly
His body parts flip apart down of Fleet Street
Let a mark try me like Dej Loaf
Turn his motherf*cking brains in to egg yolk
Yeah, ho, you the type to let the feds know
Surrounded by a bunch of snake n*ggas like Destro
[Refrain: Jarren Benton]
My n*ggas on weed, liquor, syrup and dust
Remember? Motherf*ckers never loved us
It's the nine-five-three-six, n*ggas get bucked
Throw a chair at a motherf*cker, tear the club up

[Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid]
I'm like wherever, however, whatever
We like wherever, however, whatever
She like wherever, however, whatever
I say wherever, however, whatever
Pull up on a n*gga for that money like, wherever
Pull up on your b*tch only for the night, however
We can shoot it out, we can fight b*tch, whatever
Wherever, however, whatever