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Ctez - What You on (feat. Tay Tay Bands) Lyrics



Ctez - What You on (feat. Tay Tay Bands) Lyrics




Ayy Ms.Thang
What you on
Hey you smoke
Got it rolled
Bet you drink
Keep it poured
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home

Hard working and hungry, but I'm still humble as shit
Know I talk a good game, I let em mumble and shit
And if you throw it, ima catch it, never fumble and shit
But girl the way that booty moving got me stumbling and shit (Got damn)
Ok i'm trippin, lil mama, ay wachu sippin
Damn that drink you ordered, lil mama that shit is hittin (Gimmie Dos)
But in a flash, all them hulks will have us outta them clothes
And it'll be a dark night, I'm talking (Hennything goes)
Don't want no ice up in my drink, girl (Let em know)
And I could see she bout her bread, her (body roll)
And these niggas be gassin, well (Let em know)
I can see she set the stage, Well shawty I need the dome
Lil mama you a queen, let me straighten ya crown
I see you a bad bitch, I love the way you get down
We make fiend, they wanna know what you bout
I see that you a whole meal, i'm tryna carry you out

Ayy Ms.Thang
What you on
Hey you smoke
Got it rolled
Bet you drink
Keep it poured (Tay Tay Bandz)
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home
Ayy Ms.Thang (Yea, yea)
What you on (Small Circle)
Hey you smoke
Got it rolled
Bet you drink (Uh)
Keep it poured
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home (Yea, yea)

I just let this joint bag me she lucky (she lucky)
Lil bad bitch Bride of Chucky (Bride of Chucky)
I might take you out but we ain't cuffin (We ain't cuffin)
I might put you in Chanel but it's nothing (Like its nothing)
Lil side joint now she buggin tryna move up (What)
I was Balmain Givenchy down, niggas Trued up (True life)
Now I'm in the Telly off Titos getting chewed up (Huh)
How u go an Ella Mai a thot niggas boo'd up (Niggas boo'd up)
F*ck a Nigga bitch and give her back I give two f*cks (Huh)
Hit it first, pass it to the gang now that's crew love
We was just texting now she miss me, shit
Pulled up to the stu now she tripping, shit (Yea)
I cannot not help it that I'm dripping, shit (Whoa)
Every night I can have a different chick (Facts)
I was in trap taking different risk (Huh)
Yall niggas was cap'n u ain't risking shit

Ayy Ms.Thang (Ay Ms. Thang)
What you on (What you on)
Hey you smoke (Ay you smoke)
Got it rolled (Got it rolled)
Bet you drink (Bet you drink)
Keep it poured (Keep it poured)
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home (Yea)
Ayy Ms.Thang (Hey Ms. Thang)
What you on (What you on)
Hey you smoke (Oh you smoke)
Got it rolled (Got it rolled)
Bet you drink (Bet you drink)
Keep it poured (Keep it poured)
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home (Yea)
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Ayy Ms.Thang
What you on
Hey you smoke
Got it rolled
Bet you drink
Keep it poured
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home

Hard working and hungry, but I'm still humble as shit
Know I talk a good game, I let em mumble and shit
And if you throw it, ima catch it, never fumble and shit
But girl the way that booty moving got me stumbling and shit (Got damn)
Ok i'm trippin, lil mama, ay wachu sippin
Damn that drink you ordered, lil mama that shit is hittin (Gimmie Dos)
But in a flash, all them hulks will have us outta them clothes
And it'll be a dark night, I'm talking (Hennything goes)
Don't want no ice up in my drink, girl (Let em know)
And I could see she bout her bread, her (body roll)
And these niggas be gassin, well (Let em know)
I can see she set the stage, Well shawty I need the dome
Lil mama you a queen, let me straighten ya crown
I see you a bad bitch, I love the way you get down
We make fiend, they wanna know what you bout
I see that you a whole meal, i'm tryna carry you out

Ayy Ms.Thang
What you on
Hey you smoke
Got it rolled
Bet you drink
Keep it poured (Tay Tay Bandz)
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home
Ayy Ms.Thang (Yea, yea)
What you on (Small Circle)
Hey you smoke
Got it rolled
Bet you drink (Uh)
Keep it poured
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home (Yea, yea)

I just let this joint bag me she lucky (she lucky)
Lil bad bitch Bride of Chucky (Bride of Chucky)
I might take you out but we ain't cuffin (We ain't cuffin)
I might put you in Chanel but it's nothing (Like its nothing)
Lil side joint now she buggin tryna move up (What)
I was Balmain Givenchy down, niggas Trued up (True life)
Now I'm in the Telly off Titos getting chewed up (Huh)
How u go an Ella Mai a thot niggas boo'd up (Niggas boo'd up)
F*ck a Nigga bitch and give her back I give two f*cks (Huh)
Hit it first, pass it to the gang now that's crew love
We was just texting now she miss me, shit
Pulled up to the stu now she tripping, shit (Yea)
I cannot not help it that I'm dripping, shit (Whoa)
Every night I can have a different chick (Facts)
I was in trap taking different risk (Huh)
Yall niggas was cap'n u ain't risking shit

Ayy Ms.Thang (Ay Ms. Thang)
What you on (What you on)
Hey you smoke (Ay you smoke)
Got it rolled (Got it rolled)
Bet you drink (Bet you drink)
Keep it poured (Keep it poured)
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home (Yea)
Ayy Ms.Thang (Hey Ms. Thang)
What you on (What you on)
Hey you smoke (Oh you smoke)
Got it rolled (Got it rolled)
Bet you drink (Bet you drink)
Keep it poured (Keep it poured)
Ain't no thing, i'm just tryna get you home (Yea)
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Writer: Tavon McEwan, William Young
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