WDYW

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Ah-skrr-skrr Hahahaha Uh, alright Alright Yeah [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (what do you want?) Like whatchu want, like what do you want? (what do you want?) Whatchu want? Let a nigga know Let a nigga know, let a nigga know [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] You get hit, 40'll hurt you I got your bitch on me and your mama on me and she birthed you Blowin' Uzi, I'm just off the shits Got your bitch on me, she all up on the dick I get so turnt up, countin' these bands, bands I don't give a mothafuck, I am the man Stay down with mad niggas, your girl my baby I'm fuckin' on her, I am too lazy [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (what do you want?) Like whatchu want, like what do you want? (what do you want?) Whatchu want? Let a nigga know Let a nigga know [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Fergy gonna get 'em, youngin' doin' better Uzi with the Uzi, hit him through the leather Black Panther party, Huey with the leather Feel like I'm him with the cheddar Put 'em in the soup, portobello Hit him in the head through his cerebellum Nigga better tell him my uncle OG with a motherfuckin' felon He'll dead him in a second if I tell him Spoke to NumbaNine 'fore he went to jail and He was on his way to his dreams Then his dreams started derailing from a weapon These kids I try to tell 'em, don't get caught with the weapon Hip-hop police on the 'Gram and they can't wait to get 'em [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (what do you want?) Like whatchu want, like what do you want? (what do you want?) Whatchu want? Let a nigga know Let a nigga know, let a nigga know [Verse 3: Rich The Kid] Trap, he smoking on midnight gas Finessing a nigga with pounds of the swag My bitches, they bustin', you niggas, you cuffin' I trap out the bando, them onions Whatchu want, whatchu want, my nigga? I'm booted, them Xans, wrappin' the bricks in saran You don't want problems Bitch I got choppers, Afghanistan Migo Gang, A$AP Mob, he might fuck around get robbed 30 gold chains I flex, but I ain't ever had no job Turn twenty to a fifty Tryna jump at Rich the Kid, diamonds dancin' like Diddy I trap in the kitchen with Whitney Actavis killin' my kidneys [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi I turn five to a ten, I turn twenty to a fifty Forty-forty hit your woadie shorty Balmain, Saint Laurent with the Fendi Whatchu want, tell me whatchu want (what do you want?) Like whatchu want, like what do you want? (what do you want?) Whatchu want? Let a nigga know Let a nigga know, let a nigga know [Produced By: Charlie Heat & Carnage]