What You On?

[Intro]

Uh-uh, uh

Uh-uh, mhm, mhm

(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)

[Chorus]

Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)

Being broke so borin', so I can never be that shit

Open catalog, nigga was broke so I copped more shit

Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

Bitch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)

Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that shit

Open catalog, nigga was broke so I copped more shit

Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

[Verse 1]

Bitch I got a jet (Got a jet), strap in and go full mad, uh

I got us, nigga mad (Nigga mad), bitch we flex like that, uh (Like that)

In the store, pop tags (Pop tags), Gucci racks and Louis bags

Running 'round with tax (Runnin' tax), take everything that nigga had

Won't let a nigga clap back on me, racked up (Boom-boom!)

I just seen a zip, a fucking gas pipe (Fucking gas pipe)

My nigga hitting licks, told him match that

Throwin' on these bitches, just wanna see that ass clap

[Chorus]

Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)

Being broke so borin' (So borin'), so I can never be that shit

Open catalog, nigga was broke so I copped more shit

Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

Bitch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)

Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that shit

Open catalog, nigga was broke so I copped more shit

Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

[Verse 2]

Shawty so bad (So bad), told her rock and roll with me (Rock and roll)

Pulled off in a jet, she gon' shop at stores with me (Skrrt-skrrt)

Fuck her so good, said she could never leave me (Never leave me)

But I don't love these hoes, they just want the gold from me (Want the gold)

That lil' bitch on a go, met a lil' shawty on the road, uh

We just hitting licks, kick down your door, uh (Kick)

Talking stupid, yeah, you nigga gon' watch me smoke his dome (Smoke his)

Take her to the Mas', we calm, 'cause my brothers wrapped up, uh

[Chorus]

Ayy, bitch, what you on? Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)

Being broke so borin', so I can never be that shit (uh)

Open catalog (Uh), nigga was broke so I copped more shit (Uh)

Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips

Bitch, what you on? (What you on?) Hop in the jet I'm gone, ayy (Gone)

Being broke so borin' (Borin'), so I can never be that shit

Open catalog, nigga was broke so I copped more shit

Shootin' now they on floor (Uh), but we got bands and Ruger clips (Brrr!)

[Outro]

Ay, ay-ay

Bitch, what you on?

Bitch-bitch

Bitch, what you on

Bitch

Bi-bi-bitch, what you on?

(Ayy Royce, you did it right here)