WTF lyrics

[Chorus]
If I brought it out the crib that mean I’m spending everything
What we doing, getting money
How we do it, every day
Order case, tell the bartender we need thirty more
Nig if you ain't spending money what the f*ck you in here for
In here for, what the f*ck you in here for
Nig if you ain't spending money what the f*ck you in here for
In here for, what the f*ck you in here for
b*tch if you ain't trynna f*ck then what the f*ck you in here for

[Verse 1]
You know me no I don’t talk my nig I be about it
Can’t even count it, need an accountant
I’m rich so now my b*tch is bad I need a stallion
Ain't trickin', I just treat her like she need allowance
Smoke the whole pound, man we gone need an island
Keep my toys in the garage so b*tches think I’m childish
Oh, I got money you could keep your talent
You ain't even getting money you just be around it
Engine screaming when I run it
Waking neighbors when I’m coming
Here'em talking but they don’t want it, them n*ggas frontin'
Smoking loud they sh*t you smoke ain't sayin' nothing
Them n*ggas talking sh*t but they ain't sayin' nothing
[Chorus]
If I brought it out the crib that mean I’m spending everything
What we doing, getting money
How we do it, every day
Order case, tell the bartender we need thirty more
Nig if you ain't spending money what the f*ck you in here for
In here for, what the f*ck you in here for
Nig if you ain't spending money what the f*ck you in here for
In here for, what the f*ck you in here for
b*tch if you ain't trynna f*ck then what the f*ck you in here for

[Verse 2]
Diamonds all up in my chain, it's like an avalanche
n*gga tryna race my car, man he don’t stand a chance
Everything is all on us, that mean you gotta know
b*tch if you ain't tryna f*ck, that mean you gotta go
Drinking liquor smoking weed, and ballin' everday
Making money f*ckin hoes, I’m repping Taylor Gang
That n*gga, they telling me I’m that n*gga
Like the room's full of white folks, I’m that n*gga
If you ain't talking money I can’t even rap with you
Major cake but n*ggas hate because my stacks bigger
Raw papers, long ones
f*cking with them Taylors boy you got the wrong one

[Chorus]
If I brought it out the crib that mean I’m spending everything
What we doing, getting money
How we do it, every day
Order case, tell the bartender we need thirty more
Nig if you ain't spending money what the f*ck you in here for
In here for, what the f*ck you in here for
Nig if you ain't spending money what the f*ck you in here for
In here for, what the f*ck you in here for
b*tch if you ain't trynna f*ck then what the f*ck you in here for