What the F (feat. Rossy)

[Intro]
Shoutout Tommy, my daddy right there

Hey, Rossy

[Chorus]
Yo, What the f (What the f)
Bitch tryna gimme neck (What the f)
Bitches be loving the neck (What the f)
But I be out cuffing her friend
Get stuffed in the back of the Benz
I’m busting a nut on her rack and her ends
I’m at it again, back with a friend
We tapping her ass
And then rap for the fans, yuh

[Verse 1]
You already know what I do
Me and the crew
We pulling up right on yo boo, ooh
Shits real strange
But it still bangs
You took that L
You feel like Mike
You can’t complain
You can’t do shit
You too pussy
You a lil bitch
I’m wit yo chick
But now she yo ex
And we having sex
And you just been left saying

[Chorus]
What the f (What the f)
Bitch tryna gimme neck (What the f)
Bitches be loving the neck (What the f)
But I be out cuffing her friend
Get stuffed in the back of the Benz
I’m busting a nut on her rack and her ends
I’m at it again, back with a friend
We tapping her ass
And then rap for the fans, yuh

[Verse 2]
I’m sipping then I’m dripping on a bitch like lemonade, wait
Bitch up on my dick but I still hit you with the fade, aye
I don’t fuck around
Got these bitches ducking down
Sucking now
Wait a fucking second
I don’t need her number now
Dumb it down
With my bitches
All these hoes straight rarted
Got her motherfucking queefing
Sounding like she just farted
Back door feeling wet, oh shit
She done sharted
Got you saying what the f
But bitch I’ve only just started

[Chorus]
What the f (What the f)
Bitch tryna gimme neck (What the f)
Bitches be loving the neck (What the f)
But I be out cuffing her friend
Get stuffed in the back of the Benz
I’m busting a nut on her rack and her ends
I’m at it again, back with a friend
We tapping her ass
And then rap for the fans, yuh

[Verse 3]
I wake up and I'm next to your mom
How did this happen, what the f
She didn’t have any clothes on
How did this happen, what the f
Just like Hiroshima she’s the bomb
How did this happen, what the f
She said we made love all night
But I’m a virgin, what the f
When I got up she gave me a handshake
Then she went and made me pancakes
She listens to Rossy and Drake
For dinner she made a T-Bone steak
I rap just as a meme
But some of the comments are completely mean
Cause I’m just being me
And that’s when I gotta let loose and say

[Chorus]
What the f (What the f)
Bitch tryna gimme neck (What the f)
Bitches be loving the neck (What the f)
But I be out cuffing her friend
Get stuffed in the back of the Benz
I’m busting a nut on her rack and her ends
I’m at it again, back with a friend
We tapping her ass
And then rap for the fans, yuh

[Verse 4]
What the f, why am I dressed like a salad?
I am a meme but I’m not Joey Salads
I’m next to your girl, and we relaxin
She’s on my boat, I am the captain

I made this beat you can call me Kenny
But I’m not as good, I’m worth a penny
I keep it NA, throw away the Henny
I play it safe, I asked if she was ready

I switch it up, slow it down, pick it up, pause
My name is Ross, 16-year old boss
My teeth look good, cause I floss
My favorite dance movie, that’s called the floss

My mom is Brandi Love and my dad is Johnny Sins
They taught me in Fortnite how to take home the wins
Yeah, Fortnite, uh

[Chorus]
What the f (What the f)
Bitch tryna gimme neck (What the f)
Bitches be loving the neck (What the f)
But I be out cuffing her friend
Get stuffed in the back of the Benz
I’m busting a nut on her rack and her ends
I’m at it again, back with a friend
We tapping her ass
And then rap for the fans, yuh