W Y O (What You On) lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Mike Willy with me, n*gga
Thugger, Thugger, baby
I'm out in the booth eating candy and sh*t
Candy and sh*t
Can't get enough, Ransom
Can't get enough

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
I c*ck back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home
No matter what, you can't take me off the throne
Ayy, I f*ck with your sh*t but I don't know what you on

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you on? (Yeah, yeah)
What you on? (Yeah, yeah)
What you on?
Ayy, I f*ck with your sh*t, but I don't know what you on (oh)
What you on? (Yeah, yeah)
What you on?
What you on?
Yeah, I f*ck with your sh*t but I don't know what you on

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
That was a mistake
I didn't mean to say that ('scuse me)
I f*ck on that b*tch and she don't tell no one
I don't play that (shhh)
I’m real, I just told you
So you can know where your lil bae at (what?)
And if you ever play about that lil b*tch
I’ll beat you like, where Zay at? (Do it)
They say no one do it better (Nah)
More than geeked, up all et cetera (Skrrt)
I fight with thousands of predators
I'm hungry, I want some competitors
And I still get fly like a pelican (Brr)
I'm in LA, I want me some editors
Don't step on this landmine
I'm geeked out my mind on that mankind (Nah)
But this stick, I'ma blast mine (Brr)
Your b*tch a tutor, you can class mine (She classy)
Chanel first, no, you can't last mine (Nah)
Didn't I tell you 'bout that last time?
I'm eating so good, it's that crab time
I had me some cheese, yeah, I craft mine
Barter 6, n*gga, halftime, halftime (Brrat)
[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
(Yeah) I c*ck back the stick and I aim at your dome (Brr)
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home (Bye)
No matter what, you can't take me off the throne (No)
Ayy, I f*ck with your sh*t but I don't know what you on

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you on? (What you asking?)
What you on? (What you wan' do?)
What you on?
Ayy, I f*ck with your sh*t, but I don't know what you on
What you on?
What you on? (f*ck is you on?)
What you on?
Yeah, I f*ck with your sh*t, but I don't know what you on

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Pull up on a b*tch in that foreign with exhaust (Skrrt)
I just kicked that b*tch up out my car and made her walk (get out)
No, I'm not from Texas, but I pull up kickin' sauce (ooh-wee)
Christmastime, I spent half a ticket for Jack Frost (f*ck it)
I stuff that rental in a fender bender (yeah)
Bend that b*tch over like center-center
f*ck the police, man, they tryna kill us (f*ck 'em)
But I think they know that them slimes are killers (slime)
Yeah, I think they know that them slimes are triller (know it)
The lots and lots, lots of n*ggas
f*ck 'em all, like we some thottie n*ggas (f*ck 'em)
I need four wheels like a tri-cycle
f*ck on her friend and she know it, she know it
I bought a Jag' and then show it, then show it
'Cause I really love it, then do it to show it
Bought a G-Wag for my boys, my boys
f*ck a car note, I don’t owe no O
Lactose intolerant, bae, I'm spoiled, I'm spoiled
Take me some bars and take off to the stars
I done got so high, man, I think I see God (hey, baby)
[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
I c*ck back the stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home (forget me)
No matter what, you can't take me off the throne (no)
Ayy, I f*ck with your sh*t but I don't know what you on

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you on? (What you on?)
What you on? (What you on?)
What you on?
Ayy, I f*ck with your sh*t but I don't know what you on (I don't)
What you on? (What are you on?)
What you on? (On)
What you on?
Yeah, I f*ck with your sh*t but I don't know what you on

[Outro]
Pull up on a b*tch in that foreign with exhausts
Pull up on a b*tch in that foreign with exhausts
Pull up on a b*tch in that foreign with exhausts
With exhausts, with exhausts