Whatever U Is lyrics
by OhGeesy
[Intro: 1TakeJay]
AceTheFace, why you cookin' up like that?
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
Wait, hol' up, I'm finna turn this b*tch up
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm two times whatever your n*gga is, I'm the one
Somethin' wrong with you, you ain't feelin' me
On every b*tch hit-list, that's what I'm finna be
You ain't got no dead presidents, you ain't killin' me
I'd rather be broke, not fake
Food on my plate
Before I take a b*tch on a date
If you ain't tryna pay, I'm straight
Come on, don't play
I don't know if you got what it take
[Verse 1: 1TakeJay]
I ain't answering calls, too many n*ggas fake, don't hate
You good if you stay out the way (Stay out the way)
Point blank range, hit a f*ck n*gga in his face
You don't dance? I'ma make a n*gga Harlem Shake
n*ggas ain't think I'd make it (I'd make it)
Hoes said I was too basic (Too basic), b*tch, stop hatin'
'Cause talk is cheap and all you do is pop hot grease like bacon
She ran from the di*k, but I ain't into chasin' (I ain't into chasin')
He tryna shake hands, but I ain't into fakin' (I ain't into fakin')
Black whip, black tint like a racist (Like a racist)
What b*tch I ain't f*ck? n*gga, name it
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm two times whatever your n*gga is, I'm the one
Somethin' wrong with you, you ain't feelin' me
On every b*tch hit-list, that's what I'm finna be
You ain't got no dead presidents, you ain't killin' me
I'd rather be broke, not fake
Food on my plate
Before I take a b*tch on a date
If you ain't tryna pay, I'm straight
Come on, don't play
I don't know if you got what it take
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
Ayy, ayy, dead presidents, n*gga, hunduns (Hunduns)
n*gga try to rob me, he got the wrong one (He got the wrong one), ayy
Thirty-eight, that's the wrong gun (That's the wrong gun)
I got a big four-fifth, he don't want none (Chopper on me)
I got a big ass di*k, she don't want none (She don't want none)
I got a big ass clip, he don't want none (He don't want none)
I'ma shoot this b*tch up, he try to poke somethin' (Try to poke somethin')
I got a bad lil' b*tch, she finna throw somethin' (Throw somethin')
I got a bag full of Cookies, finna smoke somethin' (Smoke it)
Five thousand, all ones, finna throw somethin' (Throw it)
He a broke ass n*gga tryna hold somethin' (Tryna hold it)
n*gga play around with me, I'm finna blow somethin' (Blow it), ayy
Long clip, that b*tch hangin' out (That b*tch hangin' out)
If we f*ckin' first night, we ain't hangin' out (We ain't hangin' out)
Yeah, I'm coolin' with my n*ggas, boy, we gangin' out (Gangin' out)
Fifty thousand on that road, that's that paper route, n*gga
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm two times whatever your n*gga is, I'm the one
Somethin' wrong with you, you ain't feelin' me
On every b*tch hit-list, that's what I'm finna be
You ain't got no dead presidents, you ain't killin' me
I'd rather be broke, not fake
Food on my plate
Before I take a b*tch on a date
If you ain't tryna pay, I'm straight
Come on, don't play
I don't know if you got what it take
[Verse 3: Ohgeesy]
Do you got what it take?
You a ho, bust dates
Can you stay in your place?
She want di*k in her mouth
Call that ho f*ckface
Got it tucked on my waist
Hope my n*gga beat that case
b*tch, I'm crack, freebase
Free that young n*gga Base
Just a young n*gga, bae
I'm just a young n*gga, bae, ayy
I'm just a young n*gga, bae, ayy
Young n*gga trippin'
And my 40 got extension
304's what I'm pimpin'
I don't do no slippin'
Big MAC what I'm grippin'
Big ass, and I'm hittin'
n*ggas know the business
Hundred deep with my n*ggas
In the VIP with some killers
Hoes wanna f*ck me 'cause they know I'm the realest
I ain't cappin', boy, I came from drug dealin'
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
I'm two times whatever your n*gga is, I'm the one
Somethin' wrong with you, you ain't feelin' me
On every b*tch hit-list, that's what I'm finna be
You ain't got no dead presidents, you ain't killin' me
I'd rather be broke, not fake
Food on my plate
Before I take a b*tch on a date
If you ain't tryna pay, I'm straight
Come on, don't play
I don't know if you got what it take