W.T.F

[Intro]
Yeah (It's Danny G, bitch)
I don’t even know what I'ma name this bitch but I talk crazy, I ain't gon’ lie
Dummy, huh, ayy, ayy (Yeah)

[Verse]
Talk spice and pape, bitch, I'm bilingual
Four hundred fifty, boy, that's what the Off-White equal
Saw my granny SSN, boy, the site evil
Why the fuck my shirt say "FRIENDS"? I don't like people
That's my jugg sense, it's a ham around
Wait, did a broke nigga speak? I can't stand the sound
Black tech like Master Chief, whip my cannon out
Sitting in a room full of opps, still standing out
I slid it from the back, I'm the Giffy Man
Told the bitch I can’t punch those but I really can
Oops, tripping in the mall, silly Stan
No cap, I was born goat, I’m the Billy Man
I do not need a bitch, only oxygen
Punch after punch after punch, I'm a boxing gym
Tired of niggas talking how they up, puck a sock in it
If I ain’t got Glock, turn him Patrick and rock his shit
Hmm, we more up than a rockеt ship
Hmm, yo bitch on dick, she provocative
Shut yo ass up beforе Tron put his Crocs in it
Know my white boy'll let it fly, Stoyanovich
Hibachi on a balcony with the Gucci robe on
Punch and slide, I'm feeling like I'm Frozone
Bitch took my soul, got her [?] on
Three hoes on my pin, I’m finna get my bowl on
[?] on my face mask, I just punched [?]
Really in the crib making pape, yelling fuck Corona
Playing Simon Says with yo bitch, told her bust it open
Grabbed so much drip online, I just punched a ocean
D&G did the kicks, I'm a wet walker
Stepping on vertebraes, I'm a neck walker
In a joggy writing dumps, I'm a tech author
Bitch-ass boy stealing sauce, he my stepdaughter
Hmm, no cap, boy, I'm billy goated
Whipped out my dick and that bitch went silly on it
SB over anybody, I got fifty on it
Saw the boys on the interstate and got shifty on it
Hmm, that mean I was out of there
Running out of pape? That's like me running out of hair
Dee stingy with the sauce, don't know how to share
Better hide yo bitch from the buffs when I drop a pair
Hmm, punch shit like I'm A.J. Styles
I'll hit boy with a AK round
Got caught up and he snitched, he a agent now
I ain't even brush my teeth yet, I done made a thou'
Hmm, more foreign kicks than a FIFA cup
Only wanted mouth, no cap, you can keep the slut
Spent four hundred, what the fuck did I eat for lunch?
Boy broke, can't run it up, he must need a crutch
SB gang, gang, coming big press
Bought a Glock, dummy, I ain't coming bench press
Seven hundred dollars every time I misstep
"I was up before Corona", boy, that's a big stretch
In full thrust mode, boy, that's why yo bitch left
Opps should jump off every one until it ain't a cliff left
Something like Pilates class, he'll get his shit stretched
Spin a opp block, boy, I'm really on my fifth left
We done really fucked Saks up, ain't no drip left
I ain't wanna give her no dick, now that bitch pressed
You'll probably clock in till it ain't a shift left
Bitch, I guess you gotta walk home 'cause the Lyft left

[Outro]
Dumbass stupid bitch (It's Danny G, bitch)
You gotta walk home