Whatever you on – London on da Track lyrics

Lyrics London on da Track – Whatever you on

Put your request in and get what you want
Girl, it’s whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
Yeah, it ain’t no pressure, girl, get what you want
Yeah, I’m on whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
(London On Da Track – Whatever you on)

Say I’m whatever you want, yeah
Tell that girl, “Give me your number”
No tellin’, whatever you want
This d*ck, girl, you better be on
Talkin’ my pole, the stick, yeah
Workin’ that over shift
That s**t that you want it, s**t
Put it down, but you a lady.

Ain’t no pressure, girl, have it your way
Flashin’ VVS all in your face
Count a million cash all in your face, yeah, yeah
Smokin’ wherever I wanna
You know who gon’ put it on ya
You said we could do whatever
F**k your man, say my d**k better
Talkin’ that pole, gon’ stick, yeah
Workin’ that over shift, yeah
Your baby with you, dealin’ with you
Put it down, get you a Lyft, yeah.

Put your request in and get what you want
Girl, it’s whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
Yeah, it ain’t no pressure, girl, get what you want
It’s no pressure, baby
Yeah, I’m on whatever you want
Whatever you want
I’m on whatever you on
It’s YG 4Hunnid.

‘Cause I like it, I love it
I show you off to the public
I got you, it’s nothin’
This how it go when you lustin’
That p***y triple X, call me, I’ll be right there, right there
I’m her toy, we got stories, we get buzz like yeah, like
Love you for that a*s you got, you love me for dinero
Usually I care about that, but I don’t care though
Niggas treat their side pieces better than their mains for sure
So she ain’t trippin’ off them little things, no, no, no
Stop playin’, girl, what’s happenin’? What’s happenin’?
I got that paper, I want plastic
Ayy, stop playin’, girl what’s happenin’?
Hit that request button, watch it pop up like elastic, girl.

I’m whippin’ antidote, I’m straight out the corner store
I maxed the black card and I got a lot of more
F**k on the west coast, right out there on Montrose
I’m ’bout to kick some s**t, I ain’t talkin’ punts though
Bentley coupes and Royces at the front door
And she got a nine, ain’t talkin’ Rondo
Got money on his head like it’s a poncho (poncho)
I got money like a spread ..
I spread the money on the .. (I spread the money on the ..)
I’m bussin’ all over her homework
I’m ’bout to bless her with some dome, yeah (with some dome)
I’m ’bout to pass her, come and give a dog a bone, yeah (sheesh)
It ain’t no question, gon’ get what you want.

Put your request in and get what you want
What you want, baby?
Girl, it’s whatever you want
Tell you, I got the Maybach, I can put you in the Maybach
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Yeah, yeah, I mean like, what you need? An iced out Rolex? You can get that too
Yeah, it ain’t no pressure, girl, get what you want
Oh, you wanna be a lady? A grown lady? You want the Rolex with no diamonds?
Yeah, I’m on whatever you on
I’m on whatever you want
I can, I can do that, girl.

Yeah, say she love my type, but she know she ain’t ever had this
She ain’t ever had it like this
No I ain’t her man, but I’m here when she wanna get managed
Shawty know she bad but she don’t even know she the baddest
When it come to checks, after a*s, man, I don’t need the fattest
I’m on whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
I’m on whatever you want
I’m on whatever you wanttt.
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