wawawawawa lyrics
by Brennan Jones
[Chorus]
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
This b*tch throw a fit, I ain't tryna listen
I'm the sh*t, b*tch, 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 b*tch 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 b*tch 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
[Interlude]
Tell the DJ run it back, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa
This b*tch throw a fit, I ain't tryna listen
I'm the sh*t, b*tch, 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 b*tch 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 b*tch 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
[Outro]
Yeah, you can get met with the gat, yeah
Yeah, you can get met with the gat