Aitch - What’s Next lyrics

WhYJay (Ahh)
Yeah, what's next? What's next? What's next?

What's next?
Pick up a cheque, flex (Flex, flex, flex)
Came for your neck (Woo)
Lil' pussy, I came for your neck
Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
(Woo, now you can pay me the rest)
What's next?
Pick up a cheque, flex (Flex, flex, flex)
Came for your neck (Woo)
Lil' pussy, I came for your neck
Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
(Ha, now you can pay me the)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ask and make a bitch go down
Dun know, MCR, that's my hometown (Woo)
Madeleine gang and then rollout
Take man's wife, get wavy and smoke loud
No love for them, man, that's sold out
Got too much to lose, had to zone out
Come to beef with your phone out
Boy, best watch your chin
Put your phone down
Runnin' round with your chest out
Madman, you ain't big, you missed legs out
I was 'bout to go check out
But true say I'm yet to get let down
Made too much noise last year this year
I'm 'bout to pull the whole set down (Woo)
(yeah, I'm 'bout to pull the whole set)

What's next?
(Woo, What's next? What's next? What's next?)
Pick up a cheque, flex (Flex, flex, flex)
Came for your neck (Woo)
Lil' pussy, I came for your neck
Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
(Woo, now you can pay me the beep)
What's next?
Pick up a cheque, flex (Flex, flex, flex)
Came for your neck (Woo)
Lil' pussy, I came for your neck
Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
(Now you can pay me the rest)

Touch mic, it's murder
Come in the dance, start bussin' my skank
Doin' one-two step, then skrrt off, uh
The way I do this ting, it's unheard of
110 on the M, twenty-five on the trackie
I still look skatty
On the phone line talkin'
Big business with Sami gyal in the passy
Loose, mix the Grey Goose with the juice
Run up a cheque then I come and collect
I ain't got nuttin' better to do
Uh, shit, I just got sent to the moon
You know I stay lit, I'm with the clique
(yeah, man, we up in a bit)

What's next? (Woo)
Pick up a cheque, flex (Flex, flex, flex)
Came for your neck (Woo)
Lil' pussy, I came for your neck
Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest

Gotta rake up racks and stack
Can't build up dough then do nowt with it
Gotta go chase that bag 'cause time is cash
Need more than minutes
Put a graft on, I ain't tryna slap, bro
I'm tryna get rich, all I want is digit's
Name top three mans who's next
You're talkin' shit if my name ain't in it
Big Shell just run up on mics
Set suttin' alight, have a moshpit bouncin'
Yeah, you can say you're the guy
If you think you're the guy, but really
I doubt it yeah, you can chat 'bout your gal
But I seen your gal and put
It where her mouth is
I just told her to go– beep (Oh)

What's next?
(Woo, What's next? What's next? What's next?)
Pick up a cheque, flex (Flex, flex)
Came for your neck (Woo)
Lil' pussy, I came for your neck
Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
(Woo) yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, man, we up in a bit