CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : DZ Flow
Hmm (Getta Beats)
The whoop way, n***a
The whoop family
Yeah, huh
n***a, I just walked in Louis wearin' Radric Davis
And I got 'bout four, five different strands, I got a lot of flavors
Got a lot of hoes, lot of haters, this come with territory
I got a lot of guns, a lot of opps, but that's another story
I wanna call my dawg, but he switched, man, I feel like Rory
I just came across a bad b*t*h and her name was Lori
My homeboy fightin' a bad b*t*h, we need to get a lawyer
I'll pull up and whack sh*t with this SIG Sauer
Bullsh*t happen, but we still trappin'
Yeah, I'm still rappin', pu**y n***a, I'm still happen
And I'm still active, you know we still slide
We ain't lettin' sh*t slide, them lil' n***as still dyin'
Live from the Westside, the Eastsidе too
They know it's a homicide whenеver we slide through
I told Getta load this motherf**ker up, it's time to eat
I told Trap load that motherf**ker up, they wanna beef
Mmm, that n***a down the street
We gon' pull up on him broad day and knock him off his feet
We don't give a f**k who he with or who he kin to
I want every n***a he hang around, we killin' friends too
You ain't never seent a n***a turn a half a brick to two
I know n***as gettin' rich off that— this sh*t crazy
Less than six months f**kin' with my baby, ran up eighty
I ain't buyin' sh*t, I'm puttin' it all up, b*t*h, I'm savin'
Bad b*t*hes wanna suck my pole when I'm on the road
Got a hundred thousand in the bag and I'm draped in gold
Ghazi got me makin' all this money, never sold my soul
n***as know they ever play with me, we lettin' them hammers blow
b*t*h booty lookin' like a pizza, it's my Atlanta ho
Baby daddy broke and super weak, ain't wanna let her go
Damn, ain't wanna let her breathe
n***a put the cuffs on that pu**y, ain't wanna let her leave
Got another b*t*h in Miami, she from overseas
Ass fat, titties real big, I pass her to Skeeze
Got a white b*t*h from the V, I passed her to B
Yesterday, I ran into the plug, he passed me a key
Smoke dropped a dub on his bus, he could've bought a watch
When they play my song in the club, it make the b*t*hes bop
Walked in wearin' all Gucci, snakes on my socks
Big bully ridin' with big fullys, flyin' up the rock
The whoop way, n***a
The whoop family
Yeah, huh
n***a, I just walked in Louis wearin' Radric Davis
And I got 'bout four, five different strands, I got a lot of flavors
Got a lot of hoes, lot of haters, this come with territory
I got a lot of guns, a lot of opps, but that's another story
I wanna call my dawg, but he switched, man, I feel like Rory
I just came across a bad b*t*h and her name was Lori
My homeboy fightin' a bad b*t*h, we need to get a lawyer
I'll pull up and whack sh*t with this SIG Sauer
Bullsh*t happen, but we still trappin'
Yeah, I'm still rappin', pu**y n***a, I'm still happen
And I'm still active, you know we still slide
We ain't lettin' sh*t slide, them lil' n***as still dyin'
Live from the Westside, the Eastsidе too
They know it's a homicide whenеver we slide through
I told Getta load this motherf**ker up, it's time to eat
I told Trap load that motherf**ker up, they wanna beef
Mmm, that n***a down the street
We gon' pull up on him broad day and knock him off his feet
We don't give a f**k who he with or who he kin to
I want every n***a he hang around, we killin' friends too
You ain't never seent a n***a turn a half a brick to two
I know n***as gettin' rich off that— this sh*t crazy
Less than six months f**kin' with my baby, ran up eighty
I ain't buyin' sh*t, I'm puttin' it all up, b*t*h, I'm savin'
Bad b*t*hes wanna suck my pole when I'm on the road
Got a hundred thousand in the bag and I'm draped in gold
Ghazi got me makin' all this money, never sold my soul
n***as know they ever play with me, we lettin' them hammers blow
b*t*h booty lookin' like a pizza, it's my Atlanta ho
Baby daddy broke and super weak, ain't wanna let her go
Damn, ain't wanna let her breathe
n***a put the cuffs on that pu**y, ain't wanna let her leave
Got another b*t*h in Miami, she from overseas
Ass fat, titties real big, I pass her to Skeeze
Got a white b*t*h from the V, I passed her to B
Yesterday, I ran into the plug, he passed me a key
Smoke dropped a dub on his bus, he could've bought a watch
When they play my song in the club, it make the b*t*hes bop
Walked in wearin' all Gucci, snakes on my socks
Big bully ridin' with big fullys, flyin' up the rock
