WTF Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is a New English song from the album “Don’t Try This At Home” sung by popular rappers YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Nicki Minaj. Lyrics of this song are written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Nicki Minaj and music produced by Dom Beats.
Song Details
Singer : YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Nicki Minaj
Album : Don’t Try This At Home
Lyrics : YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Nicki Minaj, Kenoe, Yetty
Music : Dom Beats, Yo Benji, Wayv
Label : Motown Records
WTF Lyrics
Ayo, Yetty, turn that sh*t up
Ayy, Dom
Who the f**k these ni**as is?
Who the f**k these b*tches?
Huh, who the f**k these people are?
Tell ’em that we can’t kick it
Ho inside they jeans, I’m too real
I’ma get a ni**a wet behind these ni**as
Tryna get that ho from out her jeans and do criss-cross
Run me a million dollars up inside these Raf Simons
The f**k they think they playin’ with? B*tch, I make millions
I been plannin’ on stackin’ bands in my section
Thinkin’ ’bout my lil’ brother Kendell, I start ventin’
Need to call lil’ brothеr Jay, I’m in bang outs with that glizzy
Most these ni**as claim 4KTrey ain’t еven f**kin’ with me
Most these ni**as gon’ die today
If they try, know they can’t get me
Who the f**k all these new faces around inside my business?
I don’t remember they face at all, they wasn’t with me in the trenches
I don’t remember them from my grandad house, I’m serious
They weren’t with me when I was hangin’ out that car, this ain’t realest
Balerina, we spinned the whole car, somethin’ get spilled in it
I don’t know who the f**k these ni**as is
Who the f**k these b*tches?
Huh, who the f**k these people are?
Go tell ’em that we can’t kick it
Ho inside they jeans, I’m too real
I’ma get a ni**a wet behind these ni**as
Tryna get that ho from out her jeans and do criss-cross
Run me a million dollars up inside these Raf Simons (Ayy, yo)
Cross YoungBoy, then you cross the Queen (Queen)
All them internet games turn boys to memes (Memes)
Keep sleepin’ on the team, we gon’ pause your dreams
They want action, tell my ni**as, “Cause a scene”
Fully active, I keep my shooters in the gym, ni**a, practice
You b*tches know it could get sticky like a cactus (Cactus)
I’m the one that they tread like tractors
And still can’t catch a break like fractures (Like fractures)
I don’t f**k with them, I’m too real
Wanna be me, but just keep wishin’ (Keep wishin’)
All up on the star how I pinky swear, no matter what, you ain’t winnin’
Who the f**k is these b*tches?
Who the f**k these ni**as is?
Who the f**k these people are?
Tell ’em that we can’t kick it