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
 (We got London On Da Track)
 Say I'm whatever you want, yeah
 Tell that girl, "Give me your number"
 No tellin', whatever you want
 This dick, girl, you better be on (girl, you better be on)
 Talkin' my pole, the stick, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Workin' that over shift (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 That shit that you want it, shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Put it down, but you a lady (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Yeah
 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
 Fuck your man, say my dick 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 want
 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'
 Yeah, yeah
 That pussy 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 ass 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
 Fuck on the west coast, right out there on Montrose
 I'm 'bout to kick some shit, 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, talking dangerous
 I spread the money on this hoe (I spread the money on this hoe)
 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)
 I told the bitch, 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
 I'm on whatever you want
 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 want
 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 ass, 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 want
 (We got London On Da Track)