Who Wanna lyrics

[Intro]
Somebody call the slick police
Capital W, hah
Eezy Baby
This is the Carter, man
Brim low, all I can see is the floor, now let's go
Raj
You're bangin' 'em in the
Raj, I say you're bangin' 'em in the
Raj, I say you're bangin' 'em in the head with this one, cut
Weezy, Weezy say guard your face, b*tch
Weezy say guard your neck, b*tch
Weezy Baby, this is Tha Carter

[Verse 1]
I move it from an eight to a slab, from a slab to a quarter
From a quarter to a half, from a half to a hard one, uh
You do the math, it's a horror
While I be on the ave gettin' off one nineteen for a soft one, uh
Bricks, I loft 'em, catch him, he hot
If I catch you without my scratch, I'm stretchin' you out
If you catch me without the burner, burn me
I beg of you, shoot off the leg of you and kick you in the ass
I'm dyin' of doom, I say I'm sick with cash
These eyes are real, see straight through your liquid ass
You see me straight through the glass house, picnic wagon
You could see it by my b*tch face, she thick with ass
Get slick, slick, I click-click-blast on your b*tch ass
Squad up, sh*t, click or smash on your b*tch ass
Smash on your b*tch ass
Now pick the grass up out your ass and the caps out your cap, ayy
[Chorus]
Who wan' f*ck with me? Tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? I got the blazer for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Do you wan' f*ck with me?
Who wan' f*ck with me? tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? I got the blazer for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Do you wan' f*ck with me? Naw

[Verse 2]
Hustle boy, sell a nick to your mom
I'll sell a brick out your house, I'll sell a brick to a house, n*gga
I'll send a clip to your mouth, back of the gun to your nose
Front of the gun to your clothes, I let it rip and I bounce
Lights off, young Teddy Pender' is out
Mask on, scare the f*ck out you, but your ass grown
I wasn't born with no silver spoon
But I can heat it in a spoon and pitch it in a balloon, woah
Tune sittin' in your room, sing for me
But if you don't give me no tune, the semi go boom
But if you don't hear me, though, fool, the semi go boom
I'm tryna make moves, but they give me no room
I take my space, I blaze the haze, take your babe to space
She give me major face, I sung "Amazing Grace"
I was once lost, but now I'm found
Full of them pounds is how I'm found, ayy
[Chorus]
Who wan' f*ck with me? Tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? I got the blazer for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Do you wan' f*ck with me?
Who wan' f*ck with me? tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? I got the blazer for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Do you wan' f*ck with me? Naw

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, bang 'em in the head, woah
Oh, oh, bang 'em in the face, woah
Oh, oh, bang 'em in the neck, woah
Brim low, all I can see is the floor, now let's go

[Verse 3]
I know how to cook, so I buy it soft
I also sell it soft dependin' the cost
You know that's shells they toss defendin' they boss
They wipes 'em well across your dentures like floss
You know I, I smell your talk and I swear I knows bullsh*t and pus*y near or far
Y'all n*ggas better gear up for the comin' of the boy
From a youngin to a boy to young boy, boy
I dump toys, boy, at your punk boy-toys
Take the pump out the trunk, take a chunk out a chump, oh
Baby, what have I done? I've created a monster
Weezy Baby a gangster, no wankster
Hell naw, I smell y'all
Didn't know Jam Master well, but I rocks with my shells on
And the block still a hell zone
Get a helmet for you and your gal's dome, I suggest (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Who wan' f*ck with me? Tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? I got the blazer for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Do you wan' f*ck with me?
Who wan' f*ck with me? tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? tell 'em I'm waitin' for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? I got the blazer for 'em
Who wan' f*ck with me? Do you wan' f*ck with me? Naw

[Post-Chorus]
Ah, ah, bang 'em in the head, woah
Oh, oh, bang 'em in the face, woah
Ah, ah, bang 'em in the neck, woah
Brim low, all I can see is the floor, now let's go
Oh, bang 'em in the head, woah
Ah, ah, bang 'em in the face, woah
Ah, ah, bang 'em in the neck, woah
Brim low, all I can see is your ho, now let's go