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Wtf Is That?! Video (MV)




Performed By: CMDWN
Featuring: Key!, Fiji, Ca$tro Guapo
Written by: Miguel Tyndale




CMDWN - Wtf Is That?! Lyrics




[ Featuring Key!, Fiji, Ca$tro Guapo ]

Heavy smoking on that gas, you be smoking on that oxygen
I'm just tryna live, I ain't tryna be no college kid
I was selling weed, wasn't looking for no colleges
College bitch, gimme so much brain I need a scholarship

Walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Huh, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye

Money never fold, why the f*ck I need a wallet bitch?
Rock a black man like I'm batman, but I'm still here robbin' bitch
Keep that rat-tat in my knapsack, gunsmoke leave 'em coughin' bitch
Got an issue, I won't miss you, ain't no need for talking bitch
Do a f*ckin' show, spend it all on f*ckin' clothes
Rockin' fancy clothes, f*ckin' on some fancy ho's
This some fancy gold, necklace full of fancy stones
Shorty doin' blow
Eight ball to her nose

Walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Huh, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
See me walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye

Please don't shoot (yeah!)
There's five ho's in the coupe, huh (yeah!)
I ain't lost my shoe, huh (I ain't lost my shoe!)
But I need a boot, aye (but I need a, yeah!)
Nigga's singing like they Jill Scott (Jill Scott!)
You the type of nigga get ya' friend shot (ouu!)
[Aye, I'm the type of nigga yo' bitch won't pill pop]?
[You the type of nigga to be at the pig shop]? (ouu!)
Police kick my door, and I still talk shit (and I still talk shit!)
[?] inside your soul, and you still not lit
What the f*ck is this?

Walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Huh, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
See me walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
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Heavy smoking on that gas, you be smoking on that oxygen
I'm just tryna live, I ain't tryna be no college kid
I was selling weed, wasn't looking for no colleges
College bitch, gimme so much brain I need a scholarship

Walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Huh, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye

Money never fold, why the f*ck I need a wallet bitch?
Rock a black man like I'm batman, but I'm still here robbin' bitch
Keep that rat-tat in my knapsack, gunsmoke leave 'em coughin' bitch
Got an issue, I won't miss you, ain't no need for talking bitch
Do a f*ckin' show, spend it all on f*ckin' clothes
Rockin' fancy clothes, f*ckin' on some fancy ho's
This some fancy gold, necklace full of fancy stones
Shorty doin' blow
Eight ball to her nose

Walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Huh, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
See me walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye

Please don't shoot (yeah!)
There's five ho's in the coupe, huh (yeah!)
I ain't lost my shoe, huh (I ain't lost my shoe!)
But I need a boot, aye (but I need a, yeah!)
Nigga's singing like they Jill Scott (Jill Scott!)
You the type of nigga get ya' friend shot (ouu!)
[Aye, I'm the type of nigga yo' bitch won't pill pop]?
[You the type of nigga to be at the pig shop]? (ouu!)
Police kick my door, and I still talk shit (and I still talk shit!)
[?] inside your soul, and you still not lit
What the f*ck is this?

Walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Huh, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
See me walkin' with that pack, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, know you smell that thrax, what the f*ck is that, aye
Ou, walk in that new Raf, what the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
What the f*ck is that, aye
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Writer: Miguel Tyndale
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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