Like Whaaat

Song Like Whaaat
Artist Problem
Artist Bad Lucc
Album Understand Me - EP

Lyrics

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[00:21.15] Who dat, talking bout, who dat
[00:22.72] Run up on me, you get your ass beat blue black
[00:25.06] Go on get nerve, I'm off the curb
[00:26.99] Push mountains of herb, you niggas already heard
[00:29.22] The bro Berg, keep a pistol gripped pump on his lap at all time
[00:32.67] Whatever however, cause young niggas stay trying
[00:35.30] See them and be like huh, nigga, what?
[00:37.96] Huh, give a fuck like whaaat
[00:40.74] Blow my weed, smash the gas
[00:42.46] Then hop up in my lane, she be looking way different
[00:44.69] Through these thousand dollars frames
[00:46.16] Millionaire mind, fuck the thousand dollars brain
[00:48.60] Thousand dollar lame only get loud around his gang ass nigga,
[00:52.01] Ass nigga, Compton for real, you ain't gotta ask nigga
[00:55.91] Floating through the city like I'm on a raft nigga
[00:58.44] Mike Vick with the shit, I don't need a pass nigga
[01:01.24] Like what that shit do
[01:02.01] Yeah I'm just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
[01:05.35] Banging my gang like ooh
[01:07.44] Goon fall back, cause you don't want no problems like that
[01:11.05] Cause we gonna be like,
[01:12.36] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)
[01:17.66] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)
[01:22.39] Your money funny you a clown
[01:24.16] The bitch hit me up then I'm probably going down
[01:26.59] It depends on how much of that shit I just had
[01:29.18] Pill cool but I prefer my MDMA by the bag
[01:31.83] Heavy hitter right here, all you other nigga's jabs
[01:34.16] Big talking bout beef till you serve they ass a slab
[01:36.94] Do the math hoes clash, cause I got them yelling, "Woo!" like Flair
[01:39.99] When I'm done they always ask, "How you do dat there!?"
[01:42.48] Hol' up, word to Master P and Young Bleed
[01:45.26] I pull your bitch she trying kick it fast as Chun Li
[01:47.69] 'Cause I'm a pimp see, word to Bun B
[01:50.48] Underground king, no checker, shout out to the bitch pressing
[01:53.02] Get a weight lifters, reppin' Cal like Ripken I'm on fire right now
[01:56.76] P burnin', no Syphilis,
[01:58.08] Strap it up, you murder the pussy
[02:00.41] Real beef you don't talk, you just murder the pussy, see me?
[02:03.40] Yeah I'm just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
[02:06.94] Banging my gang like ooh
[02:08.87] Goon fall back, cause you don't want no problems like that
[02:12.63] Cause we gonna be like,
[02:14.00] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)
[02:19.17] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)
[02:24.42] Who dat I bet your lady knew that
[02:26.23] She said he got a ticket on the molly, mommy do that
[02:28.87] Talking with my round diamond lane, I thought you knew that
[02:31.45] Pound half-Raider, hunned sixes is where we grew that
[02:33.99] See me on the 10 with my squad we so trill
[02:36.58] Or uptown with them foolies niggas, trapping by the mill
[02:39.11] I do it for my bros of the Locke
[02:40.89] Them hoes on stop
[02:42.36] I used to wear Pirellis back when Nelly was on top
[02:44.78] Now it's 442 my pack a bang rewinding
[02:47.21] My bitch is red as a Honda throw back on them Yokohamas
[02:49.75] I'ma slam the scraper
[02:51.02] You touch the paper it's go, me I'm just granted for show
[02:53.60] These hoes thanking it's snow
[02:54.73] I get it going my nig, I blow the horn and she ready
[02:57.54] Disrespectful? Nigga please, I’m the one with the fetti
[03:00.03] I'm going out with a bang, it's Lane on the chain
[03:02.55] I just throw up a diamond, nigga, cause Lane is the gang!

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[00:21.15] Who dat, talking bout, who dat
[00:22.72] Run up on me, you get your ass beat blue black
[00:25.06] Go on get nerve, I' m off the curb
[00:26.99] Push mountains of herb, you niggas already heard
[00:29.22] The bro Berg, keep a pistol gripped pump on his lap at all time
[00:32.67] Whatever however, cause young niggas stay trying
[00:35.30] See them and be like huh, nigga, what?
[00:37.96] Huh, give a fuck like whaaat
[00:40.74] Blow my weed, smash the gas
[00:42.46] Then hop up in my lane, she be looking way different
[00:44.69] Through these thousand dollars frames
[00:46.16] Millionaire mind, fuck the thousand dollars brain
[00:48.60] Thousand dollar lame only get loud around his gang ass nigga,
[00:52.01] Ass nigga, Compton for real, you ain' t gotta ask nigga
[00:55.91] Floating through the city like I' m on a raft nigga
[00:58.44] Mike Vick with the shit, I don' t need a pass nigga
[01:01.24] Like what that shit do
[01:02.01] Yeah I' m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
[01:05.35] Banging my gang like ooh
[01:07.44] Goon fall back, cause you don' t want no problems like that
[01:11.05] Cause we gonna be like,
[01:12.36] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat That nigga be like
[01:17.66] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat That nigga be like
[01:22.39] Your money funny you a clown
[01:24.16] The bitch hit me up then I' m probably going down
[01:26.59] It depends on how much of that shit I just had
[01:29.18] Pill cool but I prefer my MDMA by the bag
[01:31.83] Heavy hitter right here, all you other nigga' s jabs
[01:34.16] Big talking bout beef till you serve they ass a slab
[01:36.94] Do the math hoes clash, cause I got them yelling, " Woo!" like Flair
[01:39.99] When I' m done they always ask, " How you do dat there!?"
[01:42.48] Hol' up, word to Master P and Young Bleed
[01:45.26] I pull your bitch she trying kick it fast as Chun Li
[01:47.69] ' Cause I' m a pimp see, word to Bun B
[01:50.48] Underground king, no checker, shout out to the bitch pressing
[01:53.02] Get a weight lifters, reppin' Cal like Ripken I' m on fire right now
[01:56.76] P burnin', no Syphilis,
[01:58.08] Strap it up, you murder the pussy
[02:00.41] Real beef you don' t talk, you just murder the pussy, see me?
[02:03.40] Yeah I' m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
[02:06.94] Banging my gang like ooh
[02:08.87] Goon fall back, cause you don' t want no problems like that
[02:12.63] Cause we gonna be like,
[02:14.00] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat That nigga be like
[02:19.17] Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat That nigga be like
[02:24.42] Who dat I bet your lady knew that
[02:26.23] She said he got a ticket on the molly, mommy do that
[02:28.87] Talking with my round diamond lane, I thought you knew that
[02:31.45] Pound halfRaider, hunned sixes is where we grew that
[02:33.99] See me on the 10 with my squad we so trill
[02:36.58] Or uptown with them foolies niggas, trapping by the mill
[02:39.11] I do it for my bros of the Locke
[02:40.89] Them hoes on stop
[02:42.36] I used to wear Pirellis back when Nelly was on top
[02:44.78] Now it' s 442 my pack a bang rewinding
[02:47.21] My bitch is red as a Honda throw back on them Yokohamas
[02:49.75] I' ma slam the scraper
[02:51.02] You touch the paper it' s go, me I' m just granted for show
[02:53.60] These hoes thanking it' s snow
[02:54.73] I get it going my nig, I blow the horn and she ready
[02:57.54] Disrespectful? Nigga please, I' m the one with the fetti
[03:00.03] I' m going out with a bang, it' s Lane on the chain
[03:02.55] I just throw up a diamond, nigga, cause Lane is the gang!