What Happened lyrics

by

Kanye West


[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ayy, Lil Pump
Brr, brr
I'm off 4 Xans
Ouu, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
f*ckin' your b*tch off a Xanny, damn
Nut on your b*tch in a casket, damn
b*tch, I am not from the planet, damn
I don't know what the f*ck happened, damn
Couple thots on a jet ski, damn
Ridin' 'round in a Bentley, damn
Look at my shoes, it's Giuseppe, damn
b*tch, I been countin' the Fetti
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu

[Bridge: RiFF RAFF]
Yeah, hol' up man, hol' up, let me sip some syrup real quick
Hold up (yuh)
Aight (aight, aight, aight)
Yuh (aight), ayy (aight)
[Verse: RiFF RAFF]
Mossberg pump (Pump), I can make a hater jump (Jump)
Came a long way from flippin' Mitsubishi Galant (Galant)
Maybe Diamante (Uh), RiFF RAFF, Lil Pump (Pump)
I done came down, got more gold than leprechaun
I'm a nice man (Man) with a light tan (Tan)
That ain't a UFO, it's my Ferrari, Sprinter Van (Skrrt)
It's custom made (Made)
I'm Texas raised (Raised)
I might f*ck around and get Lil Boosie fade (Fade)
I can get paid ever since the 6th grade (Grade)
Cut your front yard with a Goyard blade (Blade)
When I pull up I be flippin' bread truck (Truck)
It's 1997, I got a Steve Harvey edge up (Up)

[Chorus: Lil Pump]
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
f*ckin' your b*tch off a Xanny, damn
Nut on your b*tch in a casket, damn
b*tch, I am not from the planet, damn
I don't know what the f*ck happened, damn
Couple thots on a jet ski, damn
Ridin' 'round in a Bentley, damn
Look at my shoes, it's Giuseppe, damn
b*tch, I been countin' the Fetti
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn
Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f*ckin' your b*tch in the trap, ouu
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