W Y O (what You On) Lyrics - Mike Will Made It

Mike Willy with me nigga 

Thugger, Thugger, baby 

I'm out in the booth eating candy and shit 

Can't get enough, (Can't get enough) 

Eeeeeeeeeeeee 

I cock 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 

Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

What you on 

What you on 

What you on 

Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

What you on 

What you on 

What you on 

Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

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That was a mistake, I didn't mean to say that 

I fuck on that bitch and she don't tell no one, I don't play that 

I'm real, I just told you so you can know where your lil' bae at 

And if you ever play about that lil' bitch, I'll beat you like where Zay at 

They say no one do it better, motor geeked up all etcetera 

Hop out with thousands of predators 

I'm hungry, I want some competitors 

And that shit get fly like a pelican 

I'm in LA, I want me some editors 

Don't step on this landmine 

I'm geeked out my mind, I'm not mankind 

But this stick I'ma blast mine 

Your bitch a tutor, you can class mine 

Chanel first, no you can't last mine 

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 Kraft mine 

Barter 6, nigga, halftime (Blatt) 

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I cock 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 

Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

What you on 

What you on 

What you on 

Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

What you on 

What you on 

What you on 

Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

Pull up on a bitch, in that foreign with exhaust 

I just kicked that bitch up out my car and made her walk 

No I'm not from Texas but I pull up kickin' sauce (ooooohhh weeeee) 

Christmastime, I spent half a ticket for Jack Frost 

I stuff that bitch in a fender bender 

Bend that bitch over like sinner sinner 

Fuck the police, Man they trying to kill us 

But I think they know that them slimes are killers (SLIME) 

Yeah I think they know that them slimes are triller 

The lots and lots lots of niggas 

Fuck em all like we some thottie niggas 

I need four wheels like a tri-cycle 

Fuck on her friend and she know it, she know it 

I bought a Jag and then show it, then show it 

Cuz I really love it, didn't do it to show it 

Bought a G5 for my boys, my boys 

Fuck a car note, I don't owe her nothing oh 

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) 

I cock 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 

Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

What you on 

What you on 

What you on 

Aye I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on 

What you on 

What you on 

What you on 

Yeah I fuck with your shit but I don't know what you on