Zaytoven, Ty Dolla $ign & Jeremih – What You Think (feat. OJ Da Juiceman)

Uh, just doing 20 in the 110
What you think this is?

Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Red ‘rari lookin’ rich
Uh, what you think this is?

Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Girl, I thought I told you, never fall with love
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110
Uh, what you think this is?
Don’t smoke no Reggie in the whip
What you think this is?

Put some sauce on the shrimp
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
VVS the wrist, what you think this is?
Ayy, got it off a lick
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Huh, huh What you think this is?
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Ooh, yeah
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
Uh Can you do the math?
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Uh, what you think this is?
Ooh, ayy, she my first draft pick
She love Dolla $ign, she know every line
Ayy, I woke up this morning count a half a M, yeah
Like a border rim, uh
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
Swim, baby, swim, uh
Do me wrong, I replace you, that’s just regular

Still trap again, uh
Drop them zeroes in the water
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
Backyard, take a swim, uh
Bankroll like a blimp
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[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
[Verse 2: Jeremih]
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
What you think this is?
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
What you thought this was?
Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz
What you think this is?
What the fuck you think this is?
Got the money comin’ in
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110 (skrrt)
Ooh, yeah

What you think this is?
Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah
What you think this is?
Ayy, woo, switch up on this bitch
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Uh What you think this is?
90s, 90s, ’96
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]

Wipe me down, I’m a pimp
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Diamond gold tint expensive, that’s just regular (ooh yeah)
Brand new coupe outside, this a brand new vibe
Slam dunk, embrace, uh
Yeah, what you think this is? Uh, uh (ooh, yeah)
Ooh, yeah
Flyin’ down 110 in a RT Jag
Ayy, if you bag my bitch
[Verse 3: OJ da Juiceman]
I just blowed a bag, uh
Million dollar crib, uh
Ayy, Rollie got no tick
Jumpin’ out the gym
Uh, you can have the bitch
Ain’t no 1-on-1s
Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is?
I got whips outside
Uh, what you think this is?
Different color shit
Uh, just doing 20 in the 110
Ooh, ayy, what you think this is?
She gon’ bring a friend
I just did ’em bad, uh
Timbs in your side
Brand new, paper tags, uh
Ayy, ayy, don’t need no new friends
Puttin’ gas in the whip
Ooh, yeah
No pictures, bitch, what you think this is? (Ooh yeah)
What you think this is?