Or What (feat. 41 & Kyle Richh) (Orchestra Mix|Explicit) - NLE Choppa/41/Kyle Richh

Lyrics by：Alexey Grachev/Bryson Potts/Evan Ellicott/Javier Mercado/Jennifer Akpofure/Olatunde Fasheun/Zaire Rivera

Produced by：EMRLD/Synthetic/Sharkboy

F***

F***

Damn

F**** is we ******* or what?

Damn

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

F*** sike

Is we ******* tonight?

Toes right and her P***y is tight

Like she ride my d**k like a bike

Like I beat the P***y like fight night

Scary movie she wanna record it we watch it again like the hot ice

Baby you know you my type type

Feel like Freddy together for five

She in love through the dash like a hyphen

Can't spend no time with these ******* I'm timeless

Said she sick of me she caught the itis

I feel like Trav' in this room I'm the highest

We could lay up and look at the starlights

If she not ******* she gotta get depart like it's Carter dickhead

Girl we been huggin' and cuddlin' all night

Is we ******* or what? Grrah bang

Pretty but she hard to solve like a riddle

Yeah once I touch it it jiggle

If we get drunk enough we could kiss

Is we *******? I'm not tryna see what them hips do

Yeah brown skin joint with a dimple

Light skin she like I buy it it's simple

12 am after dark I'm a slut

Don't got time for no games is we ******* or what?

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

Let me nut on your butt

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

Is we ******* or

Is we ******* or not?

I got a whole 'nother ho in the spot phew

I'm tryna tie that ***** up like a knot knot

She thick like oats in a pot

She wanna **** at the Ritz

She know that I'm rich

But really ain't throwin' no fits

But she throw it back on that d**k

Throw up on it like you sick

Won't tell nobody

Think I'm in love with a ratchet

Two seats when we ride in traffic

Twin G-locks we matchin'

She don't know her dad but she call me Daddy

She want a thug she need some love she wanna get off them d**gs

When you take this pink pill bae is we ******* or what?

Ooh

If I was a bad ***** ooh

If I was a ratchet let me nut on your butt ooh

If I was a bad *****

I'd wanna **** me too

Yes I love pills and Percocet's yes yes let's go

I I love pills and Percocet's yes let's **** let's go let's go yeah

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

Ayy ayy ayy ayy

She thick like oats in a pot

She wanna **** at the Ritz

She know that I'm rich

But really ain't throwin' no fits

But she throw it back on that d**k

Throw up on it like you sick

Won't tell nobody

Think I'm in love with a ratchet

She think my old school

Let me nut on your butt let's ****

Damn bad that **** that too

Tell me that you want