Whodie Lyrics – Tyga, Lil Tjay

Read the full Whodie lyrics by Tyga and Lil Tjay along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tyga's music, you can also explore Twiami and My Turn, two other songs by Tyga.

[Chorus: Tyga]
I just walked in, in the spot with my whodie
Drinking champagne over here, not a 40
Shawty wanna come in my section 'cause she know me
Now she all up in my ear, telling me she lonely
Go 'head and do that thing for me
Might just go 'head and throw forty
Reading all your signs like a story
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Yeah, I know, you a ten, girl, sitting in the Porsche seats (Oh)
Yeah I know, put your ass in the floor seats (Oh)
Yeah I know, girl, you cold like the North East (Cold)
On an island in the house, got a whole beach (Cold)
Getting bags, yeah, the money getting no sleep
Gotta keep you around for a long time
Like an OG, baby, please

[Chorus: Tyga]
I just walked in, in the spot with my whodie
Drinking champagne over here, not a 40
Shawty wanna come in my section 'cause she know me
Now she all up in my ear, telling me she lonely
Go 'head and do that thing for me
Might just go 'head and throw forty
Reading all your signs like a story
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry

[Post-Chorus: Tyga]
Go tell 'em
Go tell 'em, go tell 'em, go tell 'em (That you sorry)
Go tell 'em
Go tell 'em, go tell 'em, go tell 'em (That you sorry)
Go tell 'em that you sorry
Yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
Got trust issues, probably why I move shady
I ain't got no problems with you, baby
I be going crazy, in the stu daily
Cops tryna knock opp, n!ggas, tryna fade me
Police better not try to pull me, l be in some fast s*it
Got time on my head, I can never love no fast b!tch
Got a glass wrist, money to my pockets, mad thick
Gotta guess they wanna see me fold, I can't crash it
VVS just dripping in the gold, popping magic
I just got four milli', should I blow? Should I stack it?
I'ma lit this s*it up 'til I'm old or in a casket
I'm that n!gga, probably why your ho let me slap it
I'm turnt up in this spot, yeah, we lit
Told 'em bring more bottles, everybody gotta sip
We gon' go up tonight
Yeah, I'ma show you the light, ah, ah

[Chorus: Tyga]
I just walked in, in the spot with my whodie
Drinking champagne over here, not a 40
Shawty wanna come in my section 'cause she know me
Now she all up in my ear, telling me she lonely
Go 'head and do that thing for me
Might just go 'head and throw forty
Reading all your signs like a story
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry

[Post-Chorus: Tyga]
Gotta go and tell your man that you sorry
Yeah, go and tell that n!gga that you sorry
Go tell him, sorry

[Outro: Tyga]
Go tell him, go tell him, go tell him
Go tell him, go tell him, go tell him
Go tell him, go tell him
Go tell him that you