Autumn!, Summrs - Oh Well So What! lyrics
Autumn! [Benjamin Clarence Phillips Jr.] Lafayette, Louisiana/Houston, Texas, U.S 🇺🇸
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Autumn!, Summrs - Oh Well So What! lyrics]
Shawty really trynna fuck
I'm like oh well so what
Pussy boy talking down, he can get wet up
Choppa got one hundred rounds
But I keep that Beretta
Thirty shots to the face
Eat that shit like some lettece
Niggas pussy in their raps
Yeah they keep on confessing
Big bands in my jeans
And that stick on the dresser
Pull up d-12, pull up in that damn compressor
And my money so long, like your bands
'Cause I keep it on the dresser
Baby girl let me dress ya
Nigga talking hella shit
We gon' put him on a stretcher
Until that motherfucking gwap
Tell those pussy niggas catch up
Pulling up in the foreign coupe
Shit ran like some ketchup
Got an ak and a AR boy
You better have your vest up
Undercover jeans hold big bands
Gotta run that check up tell your mans tips
Now he gonna need a check up
Got a black bitch and a white bitch
Shit looking like a Panda
I don't fuck with niggas
I don't fuck with bitches
I got some niggas in some
12 asking shit nigga but I
Don't really got to answer
Me and my spanish bitch lying
In an all black phantom
Nigga want some smoke, give a nigga cancer
Nigga what you wanna do
Put your fucking hands up
And if I have that damn gleezy
Make him put his hands up
Take all that nigga shit
And hold that shit for ransom
Baby heard I'm that guy
Shawty said I'm too fly
Sippin' lean until I die
Perks fuck with my mind
Shawty coming out that brain
She giving me piece of her mind
Baby girl she a ten
But she can't even get a dime
Nigga for my bitch but that hoe ain't mine
But that hoe ain't mine
Tell me why these little nigga lying
And you know I keep a nine
Run up and you die rollie on my wrist
I can't even tell the time
Fucking on your bitch
I do that shit all the time
Big guns, banana clips
Aim that shit right at your spine
All about my poker chips
Yeah, pull that shawty and I dip
She gon' swallow all my kids
Baby heard I'm that guy
Shawty said I'm too fly
Sippin' lean until I die
Perks fuck with my mind
Shawty coming out that brain
She giving me piece of her mind
Baby girl she a ten
But she can't even get a dime
I'm like oh well so what
Pussy boy talking down, he can get wet up
Choppa got one hundred rounds
But I keep that Beretta
Thirty shots to the face
Eat that shit like some lettece
Niggas pussy in their raps
Yeah they keep on confessing
Big bands in my jeans
And that stick on the dresser
Pull up d-12, pull up in that damn compressor
And my money so long, like your bands
'Cause I keep it on the dresser
Baby girl let me dress ya
Nigga talking hella shit
We gon' put him on a stretcher
Until that motherfucking gwap
Tell those pussy niggas catch up
Pulling up in the foreign coupe
Shit ran like some ketchup
Got an ak and a AR boy
You better have your vest up
Undercover jeans hold big bands
Gotta run that check up tell your mans tips
Now he gonna need a check up
Got a black bitch and a white bitch
Shit looking like a Panda
I don't fuck with niggas
I don't fuck with bitches
I got some niggas in some
12 asking shit nigga but I
Don't really got to answer
Me and my spanish bitch lying
In an all black phantom
Nigga want some smoke, give a nigga cancer
Nigga what you wanna do
Put your fucking hands up
And if I have that damn gleezy
Make him put his hands up
Take all that nigga shit
And hold that shit for ransom
Baby heard I'm that guy
Shawty said I'm too fly
Sippin' lean until I die
Perks fuck with my mind
Shawty coming out that brain
She giving me piece of her mind
Baby girl she a ten
But she can't even get a dime
Nigga for my bitch but that hoe ain't mine
But that hoe ain't mine
Tell me why these little nigga lying
And you know I keep a nine
Run up and you die rollie on my wrist
I can't even tell the time
Fucking on your bitch
I do that shit all the time
Big guns, banana clips
Aim that shit right at your spine
All about my poker chips
Yeah, pull that shawty and I dip
She gon' swallow all my kids
Baby heard I'm that guy
Shawty said I'm too fly
Sippin' lean until I die
Perks fuck with my mind
Shawty coming out that brain
She giving me piece of her mind
Baby girl she a ten
But she can't even get a dime