What

What - Broncho
Written by：Nathan Pric
Dont you look up
Cause youre in a little high up
If you got any money
You gotta get it on you on you
Just to get you stopped
To know how youve been loved
They care on you they care on you on you
On hell wheels to heaven over
Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh
Thiswhat feels rough only to dry up
Look fits you gonna get it on you on you
Youre the highest of
When youre catching any dinner
Look fits you gonna get it on you on you
On hell wheels to heaven over
Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh
I cant hold on hold on
I couldnt get it on
I could stop you on
I couldnt get it on
But its different times its up to you
A vision to think if you want to
You got first I got home you got robbed
To when youll come come
Im gonna put you high up high up
Hey girl let me get it get it on you
On you on you
That aint no bust give it on buyer
We get it on we get it on you on you
I cant hold on hold on
I couldnt get it on
I could stop you on
I couldnt get it on
A little pissed so may not remember
Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh