Whatever You On

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

[Verse 1: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign]
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Say I'm whatever you want, yeah
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Tell that girl, "Give me your 
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number"
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No tellin', whatever you want
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This dick, girl, you better be on 
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(girl, you better be on)
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Talkin' my pole, the stick, yeah 
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(yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Workin' that over shift (yeah, yeah,
 yeah)
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That shit that you want it, shit 
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(yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Put it down, but you a lady (yeah, 
yeah, yeah)
Yeah

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
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Ain't no pressure, girl, have it 
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your way
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Flashin' VVS all in your face
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Count a million cash all in your 
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face, yeah, yeah
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Smokin' wherever I wanna
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You know who gon' put it on ya
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You said we could do whatever
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Fuck your man, say my dick better
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Talkin' that pole, gon' stick, yeah
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Workin' that over shift, yeah
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Your baby with you, dealin' with 
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you
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Put it down, get you a Lyft, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & 
YG]
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Put your request in and get what 
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you want
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Girl, it's whatever you want
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I'm on whatever you want
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Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, 
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get what you want
It's no pressure, baby
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Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
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Whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
It's YG 4Hunnid

[Verse 3: YG]
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'Cause I like it, I love it
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I show you off to the public
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I got you, it's nothin'
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This how it go when you lustin'
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Yeah, yeah
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That pussy triple X, call me, I'll
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 be right there, right there
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I'm her toy, we got stories, we get
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 buzz like yeah, like
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Love you for that ass you got, you
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 love me for dinero
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Usually I care about that, but I 
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don't care though
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Niggas treat their side pieces 
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better than their mains for sure
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So she ain't trippin' off them 
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little things, no, no, no
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Stop playin', girl, what's 
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happenin'? What's happenin'?
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I got that paper, I want plastic
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Ayy, stop playin', girl what's 
happenin'?
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Hit that request button, watch it 
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pop up like elastic, girl

[Verse 4: Young Thug]
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I'm whippin' antidote, I'm straight 
out the corner store
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I maxed the black card and I got a 
lot of more
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Fuck on the west coast, right out 
there on Montrose
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I'm 'bout to kick some shit, I ain't
 talkin' punts though
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Bentley coupes and Royces at the 
front door
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And she got a nine, ain't talkin' 
Rondo
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Got money on his head like it's a 
poncho (poncho)
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I got money like a spread
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I spread the money on the  (I spread
 the money on the )
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I'm bussin' all over her homework
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I'm 'bout to bless her with some 
dome, yeah (with some dome)
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I'm 'bout to pass her, come and give
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 a dog a bone, yeah (sheesh)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & 
YG]
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Put your request in and get what
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 you want
What you want, baby?
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Girl, it's whatever you want
Tell you, I got the Maybach, I can 
put you in the Maybach
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I'm on whatever you want
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Yeah, yeah, I mean like, what you 
need? An iced out Rolex? You can get
 that too
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Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, 
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get what you want
Oh, you wanna be a lady? A grown 
lady? You want the Rolex with no 
diamonds?
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Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
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I'm on whatever you want
I can, I can do that, girl

[Outro: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign]
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Yeah, say she love my type, but she 
know she ain't ever had this
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She ain't ever had it like this
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No I ain't her man, but I'm here 
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when she wanna get managed
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Shawty know she bad but she don't 
even know she the baddest
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When it come to checks, after 
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ass, man, I don't need the fattest
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I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
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I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
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I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
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(We got London On Da Track)