Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Say Whaaat, artist - Apathy. Album song Uzi Does It, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.11.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tokyo Sex Whale
Song language: English
Say Whaaat |
I feel good |
Even though I shouldn’t |
I’m chilling so hard couldn’t tell you where the hood is |
I’m looking like a million bucks |
Sucka I’m sorry |
Jeep so clean might as well be a Ferrari |
Took off the top like an African safari |
Heading to the beach cause I heard the waves are gnarly |
No flip flops just a pair of old Barkleys |
Got the golden ticket like I took that shit from Charlie |
Hardly the day to complain |
Ima save that for later |
Right now I’m too busy being lazy as a gator |
Even if I seen a hater |
Wouldn’t tell him eat a dick |
Cause my shit is hotter than a chicken incubator is |
Got a smile on my face |
And a roll full of dough |
Feeling great cuz I just ate a hot bowl of Pho |
Make a stop at the store |
Grab a 40 for the road |
Who am I kidding make it two and a pack of smokes |
I feel good |
And it sounds kinda gangsta |
I’m sorry but I guess it’s in my nature |
Vibrating got the bass all cranked up |
Chilling in that ‘85 Samurai, say what |
Man I love these palm trees |
They’re so different from the east |
Subwoofers bumping beats |
Keep a lookout for police |
Cause I’m still drinking 40s like it’s 1993 |
Listening to a cassette of DOC and Diamond D |
Got a shirt with a koala and I’m rocking Wallabees |
Follow me |
But it’s kinda hard when I’m wobbly |
Cuz the turntables wobble gotta rock em properly |
Got em from my man who got em in a little robbery |
And I’ll sell em for a G |
They’re ain’t shit your telling me |
Cuz I know it before you say it like I got telepathy |
Want to diss before you know me well I know it’s jealousy |
Caught you walking down the street whistling this melody |
And I’m booming |
Im booming |
Ap is so fly it’s hard to believe that I’m human |
More like a mutant |
Start a revolution |
Better start cruising |
Before they start shooting |
Booming down the block in the drop top |
Haters catch a soft spot |
Cuz I does it nonstop |
You ain’t got it on lock |
Run in to that pawn shop |
Try to sell that cheap chain trade it for a small watch |
Got the Uzi palmed cocked |
Got the posse on deck |
You ain’t puffing like me |
We could have a contest |
Not to disrespect but I really like your mom’s breast |
Oops I mean your mom’s fresh, I’m just being honest |
It’s funny all the shit that floats around in my self-concious |
I’m pumping up my ego |
People say I’m pompous |
Acting like a Chief like I fucked Pocahontas |
Maybe it’s just you ain’t used to being around bosses |