
What U Sayin’ Lil Pump (Ft. Smokepurpp)
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[Intro: Lil Pump & Smokepurpp]
(F-F-F-Faded)
Huh, what you gotta say?
Ooh (Trap phone), damn, ooh
Ooh, what you gotta say?
Ooh, Lil Pump
Damn, ooh, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
Pull up in a Wraith, flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? Bitch, I'm gettin' paid
Bitch, you gettin' laid, spend it in a day
Spend a hunnid thousand on a mo'fuckin' maid
Swear to God, put it on my grandfather's grave
I'll go and pop two Mollys to the face
Hop out Lambo' like you won a fuckin' race
Niggas gettin' mad 'cause I went and took they place
Come to the trap where you know it ain't safe
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, ooh
Pull up on a teacher, I'm stuntin' (Damn)
Countin' up racks, it ain't nothin'
Sold you rerock and Robitussin
Ouu, Purpp pull up in a coupe, everybody know I flex like ooh
Bitch, I don't know who the fuck is you
Pour a four, tec in my Mountain Dew
(F-F-F-Faded)
Huh, what you gotta say?
Ooh (Trap phone), damn, ooh
Ooh, what you gotta say?
Ooh, Lil Pump
Damn, ooh, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
Pull up in a Wraith, flexin' every day
Gucci everything, Louis everything
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
What you gotta say? What you gotta say?
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
What you gotta say? Bitch, I'm gettin' paid
Bitch, you gettin' laid, spend it in a day
Spend a hunnid thousand on a mo'fuckin' maid
Swear to God, put it on my grandfather's grave
I'll go and pop two Mollys to the face
Hop out Lambo' like you won a fuckin' race
Niggas gettin' mad 'cause I went and took they place
Come to the trap where you know it ain't safe
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, ooh
Pull up on a teacher, I'm stuntin' (Damn)
Countin' up racks, it ain't nothin'
Sold you rerock and Robitussin
Ouu, Purpp pull up in a coupe, everybody know I flex like ooh
Bitch, I don't know who the fuck is you
Pour a four, tec in my Mountain Dew
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