WTF

[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc] What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? Like, what the fuck? [Verse 1: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc] It's all up in the air, and I can feel it fallin' I got my phone on DND, they can't stop textin' me from college They tryna give my ass a ride, but I'm still out here crawlin' I'm like, "This shit ain't that fun," they like, "Wait until you're ballin'" But I ain't no baller, I'm a fucking slut (Yeah) I'm a bitch, I'm a ho, I'm a fucking mutt They be out here watching every move like I still give a fuck But really, every day I'm wishing that I could just give it up Look over to my man like, "How the fuck you do that?" Bitches taking shots like I won't motherfucking shoot back These bitches telling lies, so sometimes I just be like, "True that" They gotta keep the mystery intact, but I'm like, "Screw that" Let 'em see the ugly, let 'em watch me run At this point it's above me, but I ain't forgot All them bitches who was dissin', I'm like, "Listen" I'm my biggest opp, bitch, like, fuck a mission Know my man want me to glisten, when I just wanna pop pills Bitch, keep talking shit on Discord, you ain't 'bout to stop deals Ridin' 'til I pop wheels, fuck the impact (Impact) Know a couple bitches waiting for the get back When I get my lick back, shit, it won't be worth it 'Cause I don't move the same as you, bitch, neither of us perfect [Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc] What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? Like, what the fuck? [Verse 2: Sybyr] Ayy, I know niggas that are trying to take me out I know niggas that trying to take me out, yeah I know niggas that trying to count me out, yeah I don't give a fuck, everything is on the downturn I don't give a fuck, we all ready for the downpour It's a lot of noise going on on the internet It's a lot of noise and I gotta keep them stimulated This is not a simulation, we in the world [?] away for our crumb Fuck a collective, don't care what it costs ya He on his ass, eating pork, beans, and pasta He's an impostor Racks in the bank, got another deposit Make some new friends 'cause the old ones have lost it I don't care anymore Not my fault if you gotta double up your chores [Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc] What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? Like, what the fuck?