wawawawawa Lyrics

Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
This bitch throw a fit, I ain't tryna listen
I'm the shit, bitch, I rock expensive denim
I get your clique hit for like ten
I'm with my troops in the den
I keep that fire-fire, you can get hit in the head
I'm smokin' that zaza, I'm seein' red
Post on the block, I got my TEC
This bitch got nasty head, servin' neck-neck
I'm the best dressed, come get your 'fit checked
You best stay back-back before I go blat-blat
This bitch got fat back, I'm tryna tap that
I get them racks-racks, know that's a fact-fact
Yeah, big-ass stick, I can't lack
Yeah, yeah, you can get met with the gat
Tell the DJ, "Run it back," yeah, yeah
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
This bitch throw a fit, I ain't tryna listen
I'm the shit, bitch, I rock expensive denim
I get your clique hit for like ten
I'm with my troops in the den
I keep that fire-fire, you can get hit in the head
I'm smokin' that zaza, I'm seein' red
Post on the block, I got my TEC
This bitch got nasty head, servin' neck-neck
I'm the best dressed, come get your 'fit checked
You best stay back-back before I go blat-blat
This bitch got fat back, I'm tryna tap that
I get them racks-racks, know that's a fact-fact
Yeah, big-ass stick, I can't lack
Yeah, yeah, you can get met with the gat
Yeah, you can get met with the gat, yeah
Yeah, you can get met with the gat