CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : What’s The Issue?

Yeah, uh, woah, aye
Yeah, uh, grrt, bih
Yeah, heehee, uh

Ay, I'mma catch a body, take a?trip?to Nevada, (Woah,?to Nevada)
Swipin' cards, a ma'f**kin' scamma,?(Yeah, uh)
I-I-I-I'm too high, and I can't see sh*t
I'll turn up the gamma, (Up the gamma)
Heard yo a** was hidin' in Alabama

B*t*h, we keep them sticks, yeah, you'd think we Benihanas
If-If-If-If you want the smoke, b*t*h, we totin' all these choppas
Momma said, "Lil Wok, yeah, it smell like marijuana"
I-I-I don' want no drama, n-not no baby momma
F-F-F**k yo baby momma, I-I run up these commas
I-I came with a stick, blow yo a** back wit a ma'f**kin' llama
I jus told yo main b*t*h, "Come and suck me like a pickle"
I-I-I play wit these choppas, like a ma'f**kin' fiddle
Uh, yeah, uh, run up in this sh*t, with yo f**kin' sticks, up
B*t*h, my name Lil Wok, I can not f**k with, the opps
Walk up in this b*t*h, wit a pistol, blick! You drop

Ay, I'mma catch a body, take a trip to Nevada, (Woah, to Nevada)
Swipin' cards, a ma'f**kin' scamma, (Yeah, uh)
I-I-I-I'm too high, and I can't see sh*t
I'll turn up the gamma, (Up the gamma)
Heard yo a** was hidin' in Alabama

W-W-Wait now, bust down, with yo b*t*h now, (Yeah, uh)
8-8 pound, one pound, on the stick now
And I pull up wit the gang, and we bang
And you know I go insane, wit that thang
And I bust a choppa up inside yo brain
I blow yo brains, like Kurt Cobain
I took yo main, she off my 'caine
Don't talk our slang, if you can't hang
Like Johnny Dang, look at my chain
And she gon' blow me like a fan, I drip Avvici when I stand
I drop a body in Hawaii, cuz I'm lookin' for a tan
I f**k a thottie in Miami, cuz I do not give a damn
I keep a choppa right beneath me, so do not f**k up my bands

Ay, I'mma catch a body, take a trip to Nevada, (Woah, to Nevada)
Swipin' cards, a ma'f**kin' scamma, (Yeah, uh)
I-I-I-I'm too high, and I can't see sh*t
I'll turn up the gamma, (Up the gamma)
Heard yo a** was hidin' in Alabama