Lyrics Wuz Dat? - Boity, Nasty C

Wuz Dat?

When it’s time to flex, I’m Terry Crews
Look like it’s a demon in my shoes
Picking up my purses, got an ass
Your boy ugly as my past
Need some cash and a mask
What’s in that bag?
That’s a really good question
FN Bank just sent me a really good text
That’s a bitch in a man suit, he gets no respect
Black woman, white man money, getting back the land
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
That’s competition
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Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I don’t see 'em
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I don’t see 'em
Jump in a Mustang zooming
Don’t give a fuck about a rumour
You talking money let’s do it
Now tell them the way that I flew in
You selling your soul for some Louis?
And half of your crew is some rats
Been on your ass and you know it
I’m talking the talk and it’s fluent
I’m all for the action I’m in the mix
Turning foreigners to citizens
Cause in my garage is an immigrant
Boujie cars on the internet
Big body whip lil bitty bitch
No kids I’m the shit
Broke niggas make me itch
And I’m quick to tell a dog nigga 'sit!'
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
That’s competition
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Competition
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I don’t see it, I don’t see you
Excuse me
It was brought to my attention there’s a young…
Sorry
Lady
Ausi
It was brought to my attention that you ain’t shit
When it’s time to flex, I’m Berry Crews
Look like it’s a demon in my shoes
Thickened up my purses, got an ass
Your boy as ugly as my past
Need some cash and a mask
What’s in that bag?
That’s a really good question
FN Bank just sent me a really good text
That’s a bitch in a man suit, he gets no respect
Black woman, white man money, getting back the land
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Competition
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I don’t see 'em
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I don’t see 'em
That is a virgin set of car keys
With a suburban lil barbie
With a new purse that’s feragamie
Oops I meant Ferragamo
Hold up, activate God mode
Hold up, never had a barcode
Hold up, never broke guy code
Ey, story of my life bro
Came up out the sty, hoe
They were smoking light bulbs
Fendi with a D bitch
That is not a typo
I’m not your life goals
I go through a lot bro
Peers turn to pythons
That is just how the dice rolls
Yeah
Fuck that what’s that
That’s cash
I be damned if I don’t go and chase it (chase it)
You would literally have to make love to my mom to replace me (replace me)
Gimme that beat
Jump on these hoes speed racing
Waiting on me to fall
Oh then you gotta be patient
When it’s time to flex, I’m Berry Crews
Look like it’s a demon in my shoes
Picking up my purses, got an ass
Your boy as ugly as my past
Need some cash and a mask
What’s in that bag?
That’s a really good question
FN Bank just sent me a really good text
That’s a bitch in a man suit, he gets no respect
Black woman, white man money, getting back the land