Lil5iveten - WADDUP! Lyrics

(I'm like Waddup?)
Rockstar, Rockstar (Who f*ckin' with us?)
(I'm like waddup?, you better duck)
(Bitch, uh)
(Uh-uh)
Waddup? (Rrahh)
Who f*ckin' with us? (Rrahh, rrahh-rrahh-rrahh)
Bow, rrahh (Mmm-mm-mmh)
Lil5iveten, Lil5iveten (Uh)
Im So Slimeee (Uh)
Uh
I'm like Waddup?
Who f*ckin with us ?
They can't f*ck with us, that's why they don't f*ck with us
Bullets flyin' like some birds, f*ck a goose you better duck
Uh, send him with the birds in the sky, now he up
Catch him, if he run, he gon' run outta luck
Uh, if he fall, he done
Uh, he shit outta luck
Uh, if he fall he done, we gon make him bite the dust
Uh, I got so much bread, yea my pockets filled with crust
Put some bread on his head, get him toasted, now he crust
Uh, niggas got my name in they mouth like its crest, eh
Better keep my name out ya' mouth, that shit zesty
Boy ya' ass better watch ya mouth, i'll f*ck ya' bestie
Told her ass "you better act right css you'll get left, eh"
Brodie ass ain't never move right so he got left, uh
Now he dripped out in his casket, fresh to death, uh
Un-uh
Bitch
You know you ain't comin' thru the Wild-Wild West, uh
These niggas be dirty, bitch I stay the freshest
Pull up with a 30, shootin' like i'm Stephen
(Bitch)
I'm like Waddup? (Waddup? Bitch)
Who f*ckin with us? (Who f*ckin' with us, bitch?)
They can't f*ck with us (You can't f*ck with us, bitch)
That's why they don't f*ck with us
I keep a sack un-der my arm, it's a must, uh
Stinky pack, yea i'm smokin' on that strong, this shit musty
Spinnin' round town with the glock, I let it bust, uh
Spinnin' round and round like the wheels on a bus
Bitch
I'm like Waddup?
Who f*ckin with us ?
They can't f*ck with us, that's why they don't f*ck with us
Bullets flyin' like some birds, f*ck a goose you better duck (Rrahh, rrahh-rrahh)
Uh, send him with the birds in the sky, now he up (Rrahh, rrahh-rrahh)
Catch him, if he run, he gon' run outta luck (Rrahh, rrahh-rrahh)
Uh, if he fall, he done
Uh, he shit outta luck (Rrahh, rrahh-rrahh)
Uh, if he fall he done, we gon make him bite the dust
(Uh)
Chase a nigga down, I tag him up
Spray a nigga down, shh-shh, I just tagged him up
Switch a nigga down, frr- frr, i'm gon' light him up
I don't bark, I call my dogs, bet them bullets bite you up
(Bitch)
(I'm like Waddup?)
(Who f*ckin with us?)
(They can't f*ck with us, that's why they don't f*ck with us)
(Bullets flyin' like some birds, f*ck a goose you better duck)
Send him with the birds in the sky, now he up
Catch him, if he run, he gon' run outta luck
If he fall, he done
He shit outta luck
If he fall he done, we gon' make him bite the dust
(Uh)
(Bread on his head, get him toasted, now he crust)
(Niggas got my name in they mouth like its crest)
(Keep my name out ya' mouth, that shit zest)
(Uh, uh)