Waddup (PGF Nuk Remix|Explicit) - KingOppBrick/PGF Nuk
Lyrics by：Jeremiah J Pelletier
Composed by：Jeremiah J Pelletier
Fatman you did this
B***h what up
Yeah
Ayy b***h what up
Yeah
Ayy b***h what up
Yeah
They got Wooskii on the mix
Yeah yeah
Ayy b***h what up
What up
They say they on they block it's time to slide f**k 'em up
Ayy
Ayy lil' bro walking up masked up suited up
Suited up
Ayy catch 'em by that store up the pole shoot it up
Shoot it up
Ayy switch up on a Glock make him hop double dutch
Ayy
Ayy lil' bro over cold he got two poles doubled up
Ayy Glizzy that's my dawg he'll catch you bite you up
Yeah yeah yeah
Ayy treat the opps like blunts hit a cut light 'em up ayy
Yeah yeah
Don't hype him up 'cause he'll die
Have your whole block cry his balloons in the sky
Now the opps want me dead
Yeah
So I tell 'em Come try
But I slide first
All they hear is fah fah fah that's that nick' n***a
B***h
Ayy that's how I'm coming b***h
Like a track star I'm on my block really runnin' s**t
I do this s**t in real life boy this s**t is not a skit
'Member putting tape up on the mag just to make it fit
I remember slidin' every day I wasn't at the park
Uh-huh
I ain't have no lighter but I really had to make a spark
Uh-huh
Keep that iron on me like my real name was Tony Stark
Yeah yeah
All you see is spark spark spark I'm tryna leave a mark n***a
Ayy b***h what up
What up
They say they on they block it's time to slide f**k 'em up
Ayy
Ayy lil' bro walking up masked up suited up
Uh-huh
Ayy catch 'em by that store up the pole shoot it up
Yeah
Ayy switch up on a Glock make him hop double dutch
Yeah
Ayy lil' bro over cold he got two poles doubled up
Uh-huh
Ayy Glizzy that's my dawg he'll catch you bite you up
Yeah yeah yeah
Ayy treat the opps like blunts hit a cut light 'em up ayy
Yeah yeah
Glock four-oh with a switch on the back my shorty'll wipe your nose like slatt
You know that back door closed kill one of these set-up h*es for thinkin' it's that
We got a chop with a scope I'ma look in that b***h 'fore I blink throw three in his head
Ridin' in bulletproof whole lot of switches and Dracs whenever I be in the 'Raq
B***h ayy
What up
Is you really livin' them lyrics or what
H*es play our s**t when they get in the truck and the opps get mad 'cause they listen to us
Told foenem slide and they still in the cut
Hop out spaz they pickin' him up
Hot s**t made his back start sizzlin' up
He lost his head for forgettin' to duck
We don't play that new Glock let it spray like Ajax
Blew him down and it's back to the hood and we just might have to high-speed on the way back
For B Money we throwin' up Bs catch one of the Gs I'm makin' his face crack
We been tryna score for the lead my shorties been T'd they shootin' like Trey Stacks b***h
Ayy b***h what up
What up
They say they on they block it's time to slide f**k 'em up
Ayy
Ayy lil' bro walking up masked up suited up
Uh-huh
Ayy catch 'em by that store up the pole shoot it up
Yeah
Ayy switch up on a Glock make him hop double dutch
Yeah
Ayy lil' bro over cold he got two poles doubled up
Uh-huh
Ayy Glizzy that's my dawg he'll catch you bite you up
Yeah yeah yeah
Ayy treat the opps like blunts hit a cut light 'em up ayy
Yeah yeah
Fatman you did this
