Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What What, artist - Bizarre. Album song DJ Smokey Gray Presents Compilation Album Volume 9, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: No Money
Song language: English
What What |
Chorus: repeat 3x |
All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
Ladies and gentlemen may I grab your attention |
Its the dopest MC from the Midwest |
Did I mention |
So clap your hands and stomp your feet |
And party on down to the Bizarre Kid beat |
Throw your hands in the air so I can feel it |
It’s the big guy rappin with the idiotic literatein |
Forget your small talk watch Bizarre Kid get wild |
Guarantee to get your girl warm like a reptile |
Big chubby guy comin straight from 7 mile |
Your girl heard my style |
And said, «ooh he’s foul» |
So tell your man to stop trippin bro |
Or he gonna get rushed by 10 guys he don’t even know |
Representin the men, moneys what I’m gettin |
still gigglin bush, my styles forbidden |
It’s the big guy, do the butterfly to the ground |
And the base head bounce |
Man I got that packed down |
Man forget the night |
We gonna party till the day |
And I’m a strip dance at your girlfriend’s cabaret |
Chorus: repeat 3x |
All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
Does Bizarre roll with Slim Shady, Yeah yeah |
Quick to drive up in your Mercedes, Yeah yeah |
Datin ladies nearly 80, Yeah yeah |
Now who in this rap game could fade me |
Some of you rap guys never heard of me |
Sometimes I be in Dallas or even North New Jersey |
Forget the Moet we drinkin Hen dog all night |
And pass the dance so I can get high as a kite |
A slow song come on its time to dirty dance |
And right now I’m grabbin any girl I can |
Grab her butt cheeks and hold her real tight |
And tell her me and you were gettin wild for tonight |
Gimme your beeper number and check before you leave |
«Ay yo call me tomorrow and ask for Steve» |
Oh no this shit I couldn’t believe |
Me and ??? |
grabbed her by her knees |
Snatched outta her weave |
And grabbed the car keys |
Chorus: repeat 2x |
All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
Now everybody throw they hands up |
This ain’t a stick |
We came to this jam |
To buy ??? |
and play a game of pick up |
With any big butt freaks that’s done for the cause |
And yo Bizarre was at the bar down ??? |
I’m still game spittin while you still get in |
Still gettin down how we livin |
Wild like we outta prison |
Run our mouth, kick in doors |
And I’m talkin to a chicken head that could be yours |
Slam dancin with girls just to see they chest bump |
Now everybody bu bu bum bump bump |
And get down to the sounds that we can cock jump |
Or mess around and get your whole damn block jumped |
Watch you beeper when I’m walking through the crowd |
Which one of y’all actin wild, getting loud |
You still screamin that somebody still hatin on you |
We in the parkin lot 50 deep waitin on you |
Da Brigade actin up and we still scrapin |
Walkin back up in the club like ain’t nuttin happened |
WHAT WHAT WHAT |
All my ladies say WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT |
And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT |
And all my dogs say CUT, CUT, CUT |
All the DJ’s play my CUT, CUT, CUT |