YK Where It’s Goin Lyrics – Hurricane Wisdom, Gunna

Read the full YK Where It’s Goin lyrics by Hurricane Wisdom and Gunna from the album Weathering The World along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
(Gentle Beatz)

[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
Hey, we ’bout it
Say you ’bout it for me, is you sure?
I be shopping the G-body
Girl, I know it ain’t nothing to floor it
Damn it, her panties done fell on the floor
I done turned this lil’ b!tch to a wh*re
Came home and it look like a store
Cross me, b!tch, you know where it’s going

Tryna speed with her head on the horn
And I’m first, b!tch, where is you going?
Tryna tell you I’m one of them ones
Say please, I’m giving you more
They sip lean, I ain’t feeling the pour
She want love, I ain’t giving her nonе
New dub, I ain’t getting no ones
Cross mе, b!tch, you know where it’s going

[Verse 1: Gunna]
You gon’ live life, then get rich out it
I need some cash, I’ma see ’bout it
Now we can pull out the big-body (Big-body)
Ten out of ten, I know how she going
The pu*sy get wet, I know when she moist
She know I’m a vet’, I s*it on them boys
I jump in that Lamb’, I put it in sport
Ayy, take it up, fam’, ain’t making no noise
Ran up a check, I want me a jet
I’m deep in her neck, her head is the best
I told ’em, “We good, we don’t gotta stress”
I wish that you would go settle for less
I got this s*it going, we work ’til the morning
I keep this s*it going, ain’t stopping to press
I’m chasing a hun’, I’m off to the sun

I shop in Milan, I’m having them threads
You ain’t gotta s*it on ’em (S*it on ’em)
He the one, they depend on him (Depend on him)
Gunna Wunna, the winner of the bread
You the one thinking years ahead
You the one with the spill, take that bih’ back to the crib, I’m breaking the bed
Show your ho how to live, stack this s*it high as the hills, fu*k what they said

[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
Hey, we ’bout it
Say you ’bout it for me, is you sure?
I be shopping the G-body
Girl, I know it ain’t nothing to floor it
Damn it, her panties done fell on the floor
I done turned this lil’ b!tch to a wh*re
Came home and it look like a store
Cross me, b!tch, you know where it’s going
Tryna speed with her head on the horn
And I’m first, b!tch, where is you going?
Tryna tell you I’m one of them ones
Say please, I’m giving you more
They sip lean, I ain’t feeling the pour
She want love, I ain’t giving her none
New dub, I ain’t getting no ones
Cross me, b!tch, you know where it’s going (Okay)

[Verse 2: Hurricane Wisdom]
Cross me, b!tch, you know where it’s going
OT, I don’t know where I’m going
Court-side, I ain’t going to court
Tre flied, we rolled up in sport
N!gga died, I went on a tour
See, I’m the reason he even be on this wh*r
unna the reason there ain’t nothing in-stor
reen-faced Rollie, s*it on them boys
New Franck Muller, s*it on them boys
It ain’t nothing to s*it on ’em
Couple M’s, we sit on ’em
But she in Miami, you know how she going
Don’t gotta ask, you know that she going
Got cash, you know how she hoing
Came home, the b!tch do porn
If she ’bout it, she know where it’s going

[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
We ’bout it
Say you ’bout it for me, is you sure?
I be shopping the G-body
Girl, I know it ain’t nothing to floor it
Damn it, her panties done fell on the floor
I done turned this lil’ b!tch to a wh*re
Came home and it look like a store
Cross me, b!tch, you know where it’s going
Tryna speed with her head on the horn
And I’m first, b!tch, where is you going?
Tryna tell you I’m one of them ones
Say please, I’m giving you more
They sip lean, I ain’t feeling the pour
She want love, I ain’t giving her none
New dub, I ain’t getting no ones
Cross me, b!tch, you know where it’s going