WTF Goin - Metro Boomin/Young Dro/DJ Spinz
Lyrics by：Leland Wayne/Xavier Dotson/Young Dro
Composed by：Leland Wayne/Xavier Dotson/Young Dro
Produced by：Metro Boomin/Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Yeah yeah
My producer did this beat shoutout to Metro
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
DJ Spinz
Yeah
Okay these niggas sweet eat 'em like Now and Later
Catch me rockin' leanin' with the Crocs and the gators
True Religion jean I got Ralph Lauren paper
Hater droppin' salt man they only addin' flavor
Boominati bitch
This what the fuck goin'
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Goin' DJ Spinz
I got this shit on
On
What the fuck goin'?
Fuck
Some call me Dro Dro
Some say D'juan
D'juan
Bankhead Court
What?
That where I was born
Yeah
Westside baby
Woo
Ring the alarm
Brrng
Diamonds in the charm
Brrng
This supreme ice
Yes
Reach for the chain
Bow
See the beam light
He say he from the city
What?
It don't seem like
No
And the red crew
What's happening?
We got the cream right
Yes
Get the lean right
Lean
Shawty drinkin' water
Wah
He don't drink the tris
No
Tell that boy stop
Stop
They know how we rock
We rock
All gold four four's
Bow
Gettin' money like Bowen Homes Carlos
Hoodrich biach
Okay these niggas sweet eat 'em like Now and Later
Catch me rockin' leanin' with the Crocs and the gators
Yeah
True Religion jeans I got Ralph Lauren paper
Yeah
Hater droppin' salt man they only addin' flavor
This what the fuck goin'
Fuck
Aye what the fuck goin'?
Fuck
This what the fuck goin'
Goin'
Aye what the fuck goin'?
Fuck
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Aye what the fuck goin'?
What the fuck?
This what the fuck goin'
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Aye what the fuck goin'?
Goin'
Catch me in the club throwin' money like a QB
Hoodrich
Nigga goin' blind like diamonds got UV
Yeah
Ridin' with the toolie
Yes
Broads wanna do me
Okay
Dead fresh Louis
Okay
Iceberg goofy
Okay
Cartiers on make the niggas look goofy
Bull horn shawty make your main whore a groupie
Church a nigga ass up
Hit 'em with the two piece
Bow
You know I keep a biscuit
Diamonds in our wristses
Truly I'm flexed up tell them I got next up
Thirty inch rims
Wait till they see the 'Vette truck
Drop top popular got all kind of flavors
These niggas sweet eat 'em now and later
These niggas sweet eat 'em now and later
Catch me rockin' leanin' with the Crocs and the gators
Yeah
True Religion jeans I got Ralph Lauren paper
Yeah
Hater droppin' salt man they only add flavor
Yeah
This what the fuck goin'
Fuck
Aye what the fuck goin'?
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Aye what the fuck goin'?
Fuck
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What the fuck?
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Hold on what the fuck goin' on?
Yes hello what the fuck goin' on?
Y'all know who this is
The one and motherfuckin' only
Peewee A.K.A Roscoe Mr. Take Ya Bitch
Mr. Astronomical you understand me?
And I'm here to present some Metro Boomin Futuristic Summa
Abracadaraba hosted by DJ Spinz
What the fuck goin' on?
Hell yeah you ain't got ya old school ready
And ya got ya mothafuckin' newschool ready
'Cause we ain't really smellin' like smoke
This a Futuristic Summa man
Everything new we got the money
2025 2026 anything else is uncivilized
Do ya hear me?
I feel like we need to just futuristic slumber
Aye listen boy
We need to call this portion of the tape the"Futuristic Slumber Party"
Aye
We got we got them hoes ain't sleeping over
But they can stay for a a good amount of time
Yessir
