Wadd Up Doe by Blacc Cuzz Lyrics
(Hook)
I pray to God this shit jump back, cause my plug gone have a problem
And I roll around with robbers and I hang around with shooters
Imma 2 time loser motherfucker it ain’t no choosing
When that drought came and the coke was high I was still booming
In a brand new Benz I’m Thugged Out I’m still zooming
I’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
It up
A half of million with my niggas we gone burn it up
I cross that border and they greet me like Wadd Up Doe I’m Blacc nigga
(Verse1)
I’m spitting some facts nigga I been bout a bag nigga
I love the Pyrex I call that dry sex when I drop an it come back
Imma call my dog please run that, I’m working with a hundred pack
I’m working with a hundred pack
I whip that shit no light
A nigga wouldn’t talk no price
This chicken don’t need no rice
No cut don’t need no sprite
Don’t touch my money right
I don’t cut it I leave that right
I don’t cut it I leave that right
I don’t cut it I leave that right
(Hook)
I pray to God this shit jump back, cause my plug gone have a problem
And I roll around with robbers and I hang around with shooters
Imma 2 time loser motherfucker it ain’t no choosing
When that drought came and the coke was high I was still booming
In a brand new Benz I’m Thugged Out I’m still zooming
I’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
It up
A half of million with my niggas we gone burn it up
I cross that border and they greet me like Wadd Up Doe I’m Blacc nigga
(Verse 2)
I’m selling that soft they consider that raw
And I fight south paw send them bricks up north
Gotta clean that route better watch your mouth
Imma gun you down hello hello
If that microwave don’t work I don’t need no scale wit it
Bring out that beaker I’m gone prevail with it
Major bag alert I’m gone excel with it
Major bag alert I’m gone excel
(Hook)
I pray to God this shit jump back, cause my plug gone have a problem
And I roll around with robbers and I hang around with shooters
Imma 2 time loser motherfucker it ain’t no choosing
When that drought came and the coke was high I was still booming
In a brand new Benz I’m Thugged Out I’m still zooming
I’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
It up
A half of million with my niggas we gone burn it up
I cross that border and they greet me like Wadd Up Doe I’m Blacc nigga
I pray to God this shit jump back, cause my plug gone have a problem
And I roll around with robbers and I hang around with shooters
Imma 2 time loser motherfucker it ain’t no choosing
When that drought came and the coke was high I was still booming
In a brand new Benz I’m Thugged Out I’m still zooming
I’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
It up
A half of million with my niggas we gone burn it up
I cross that border and they greet me like Wadd Up Doe I’m Blacc nigga
(Verse1)
I’m spitting some facts nigga I been bout a bag nigga
I love the Pyrex I call that dry sex when I drop an it come back
Imma call my dog please run that, I’m working with a hundred pack
I’m working with a hundred pack
I whip that shit no light
A nigga wouldn’t talk no price
This chicken don’t need no rice
No cut don’t need no sprite
Don’t touch my money right
I don’t cut it I leave that right
I don’t cut it I leave that right
I don’t cut it I leave that right
(Hook)
I pray to God this shit jump back, cause my plug gone have a problem
And I roll around with robbers and I hang around with shooters
Imma 2 time loser motherfucker it ain’t no choosing
When that drought came and the coke was high I was still booming
In a brand new Benz I’m Thugged Out I’m still zooming
I’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
It up
A half of million with my niggas we gone burn it up
I cross that border and they greet me like Wadd Up Doe I’m Blacc nigga
(Verse 2)
I’m selling that soft they consider that raw
And I fight south paw send them bricks up north
Gotta clean that route better watch your mouth
Imma gun you down hello hello
If that microwave don’t work I don’t need no scale wit it
Bring out that beaker I’m gone prevail with it
Major bag alert I’m gone excel with it
Major bag alert I’m gone excel
(Hook)
I pray to God this shit jump back, cause my plug gone have a problem
And I roll around with robbers and I hang around with shooters
Imma 2 time loser motherfucker it ain’t no choosing
When that drought came and the coke was high I was still booming
In a brand new Benz I’m Thugged Out I’m still zooming
I’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
It up
A half of million with my niggas we gone burn it up
I cross that border and they greet me like Wadd Up Doe I’m Blacc nigga