Say What Lyrics – Rylo Rodriguez, YTB Fatt

Read the full Say What lyrics by Rylo Rodriguez and YTB Fatt from the album S.K.A.T.E. along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. In case you enjoyed this track, also check out other popular releases by Rylo Rodriguez like Too Real and Excuse Me.

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
What he say? I put him on the album to troll, make sure ain’t a drone flown
What he say? I hit his jeweler phone, I pick my own stones
What he say? I move from (??) traffic b!tch to Hong Kong
What he say? I like the movie ain’t finished, she having a thong showing

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
What he say? These n!gga rapping ain’t P, they lied, they ain’t playa
What he say? You the one who stop for 12, I robbed ’em like Tank Dell
What he say? You tryna go to jail, you flexing our private mail
What he say? That n!gga broke as hell, she rocking knock-off Chanel
What he say? I wear baguette cuts, I put a milli up

What he say? If she can really fu*k, I lift titties up
What he say? We sell anything, you n!ggas don’t bid enough
What he say? Just build that switch, you tie the vehicle up
What he say? Watch what y’all n!ggas saying, I’m coming like Melo did
What he say? I need a Houston crib, I feel like Steffon Diggs
What he say? (??) that Patek feel, same price as Richard Mil
What he say? I ain’t spare none of these ho’ we fu*k ’round hit yo’ girl
What he say? (??) lawyer fees, you telling ’em, “I don’t got it”
Yeah, yeah, she don’t be outside, I’m fu*king homebody
Yeah, yeah, I don’t come out fifty ball at least, I feel broke
What he say? Don’t got real video, we still the real G.O.A.Ts
What he say? I say you tell a soul, I fu*k ’round fly yo’ friend
What he say? I cut the ho’ water off just like the fireman
What he say? Free (??) Jordan, man, lil bruh’nem cell mates
What he say? Bulletproof Hellcats and bulletproof jailbreak
What he say? N!ggas ain’t in the game, you n!ggas just tailgate

[Verse 2: TYB Fatt]
Who, uh, what he say?
I heard he told the fox everything he know, no he didn’t
I heard he told the b!tch everything he know, no he didn’t
I told the b!tch, hop the bullet, drop the lo’ and she did
She know I’m the youngest doing, fat fox, he hunting cars at the store (Who?)
Every n!gga use to it, they on–, they on go
I throw a rack on my finger, (??) for they blow (Ba)

You eat d!ck, yes or no? Four, five, six, seven-thousand my coat (It’s poochie)
All I say, her said go, he so smooth with the fed, paint pot got a pole
She dropped the lo’, I was already here, I’m like text back when ho’ hit the floor
Seven hundred thousand in jewelry, now my fingers pinky ringing my toe
Seven hundred thousand in Ps, he was squeaking, he gave his partner up for bows
She fu*king me and bro, I keep it capital P, the b!tch fu*king ain’t no know
Eight thousand for a jacket, I told bro go get a drip for this coat (Who?)
10k for the Khakis, before I bought ’em, I called my chrome heart ho’ (Who?)
The b!tch still do the taxes, I tilt the fan, let me use your throat
Can’t take her serious, she a ho’, when me (??), my ho’ said no (Who?)
Six hundred thousand rose gold, me in Nokia made the b!tch kiss my toe
Soon as we leave, hit yo’ knees, ate the whole d!ck, she have a see-through throat
I let her fu*k the bros, it’s hot in the A, but I brought the snow (Cocain)
Bring yo’ ho’, she on go, having ass, beating her backend on the boat

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
What he say? I put him on the album to troll, make sure ain’t a drone flown
What he say? I hit his jeweler phone, I pick my own stones
What he say? I move from (??) traffic b!tch to Hong Kong
What he say? I like the movie ain’t finished, she having a thong showing

[Outro: Rylo Rodriguez]
What he say?
What he say?
What he say?
What he say?