WTFYM

WTFYM - Future/Metro Boomin

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne

Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Leland Wayne

Produced by：Metro Boomin

Pluto

Got these diamonds on my teeth yeah

Yeah yeah

I got diamonds on my teeth yeah

Yeah yeah

I got diamonds on my teeth yeah

If Young Metro don't trust you

I'm gon' shoot you let me explain

It's so hard gettin' sleep yeah

Let me explain

When you always gettin' geeked yeah

Send it up

Moon rocks on my feet yeah

Moon

Got that Draco on the seat yeah

Boom boom

Yeah yeah

I'm from the bottom you can get your door knocked

Won't like to talk to cops even in the road block

I put in more work went and bought a drop top

Got that drop top

New millennium yeah

Please don't penny pinch yeah

I made all the films yeah

I was born a pimp yeah

Pimp

I'm goin' off the end

I've been in the gym yeah

I've been liftin' money yeah

Metro flippin' money yeah

Perky sippin' muddy yeah

I'm supposed to flood it yeah

I was over busted ah

Bust it down and flood it ah

Everything was studded ah

We so star studded yeah

I got pinky rings ah

I got

Got my ring finger ah

Got my

Got my fur drippin' ah

Got my

Got my sippin'

My dog

Diamonds all over me

Dog

Sauce all over me

Dog

Drip all over me

Dog

You can't roll with me

I got your ho with me

Got your ho

You can't roll with me

You can't roll

Got your ho with me

Got your ho for sure

Let my ***** try some codeine

She rock new Celine

Made my dog a millionaire

What the **** you mean

She just ****** a millionaire

What the **** you mean

Bustin' bales down in the bath

What the **** you mean

I went crazy in the trap

What the **** you mean

My lil' brother'll rob you now

What the **** you mean

Drinkin' lean and poppin' tabs

What the **** you mean

Numero uno in the lab

What the **** you mean

I'm the one

Tie a bandana around my head they play

With 'Tro they dead

Young Metro

We so icy on these meds they

So broke and scared

Run my money up instead like

I'm on a tread

Put your doggy on a shirt don't even call the meds

When I'm on a Percocet I might try Qualitest

Try it

Usually I be sippin' purple I'm on pineapple red

All my family call me pluto don't you never forget

Pluto

Don't be fabricatin' like I ain't play

With the Pyrex

Dropped ten thousand on the ground

And still in the rap

Rap

I'm a boss I got the crown I'm still in the trap

Yeah

Moonwalkin' with the hammer

Yeah yeah

Plugged in with the scammers

Yeah yeah

I kill first for Atlanta

Yeah

The serve first in Atlanta uh

T shirts in Atlanta uh

Thirty five you can have 'em

Yeah

Rob coke you can't have it

Can't

Gotta rerock lil' daddy

Let my ***** try some codeine

She rock new Celine

Made my dog a millionaire

What the **** you mean

She just ****ed a millionaire

What the **** you mean

Bustin' bales down in the bath

What the **** you mean

I went crazy in the trap

What the **** you mean

My lil' brother'll rob you now

What the **** you mean

Drinkin' lean and poppin' tabs

What the **** you mean

Numero uno in the lab

What the **** you mean

I'm the one

The AP goldy with the fish tank face

Off the record I got my young straight

He good

Straight promethazine

We good

Straight hydrocodeine

We good

Pinky ring clean

Uh

Straight up Billie Jean

Shout out Screwed Up Clique

My OGs can't forget

Can't

Cuban links on my *****

Cuban links on my *****

Hibernatin' with your *****

Ridin' 'round with the stick

Searching 'round for a lick

A half a brick that's a split

No Metro ain't gon' switch

He switchin' your *****

With another yellow bad *****

They ain't havin' money like this

They ain't havin' cash like this

You got a Rollie but it ain't this

You got an Audemars it ain't this

Buy a foreign car for my *****

Skrrt

Got the yacht I'm with the *****

Got the trap spot with the bricks

Trap

G taught me how to fry fish

G

White girl givin' Bill Clint'

I'm Hank Aaron up to bat

Yeah

I'm throwin' slugs for these racks

Yeah

This chopper toured Iraq

Yeah

I went up to Jupiter flashin'

Yeah

I make it look good when I'm tackin'

Yeah

My chain and my rosy are presents

Yeah

I'm havin' my way with some peasants

Yeah

I told my jeweler Baguette it

Got my ***** a lil' codeine

She rock new Celine

Made my dog a millionaire

What the **** you mean

She just ****** a millionaire

What the **** you mean

Bustin' bales down in the bath

What the **** you mean

I went crazy in the trap

What the **** you mean

My lil' brother'll rob you now

What the **** you mean

Drinkin' lean and poppin' tabs

What the **** you mean

Numero uno in the lab

What the **** you mean

Tie a bandana around my head they play

With 'Tro they dead

We so icy on these meds they

So broke and scared