Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wigga , by - M.o.D.. Release date: 14.08.2006
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wigga , by - M.o.D.. Wigga |
| White dude, why you gotta say «sup»? |
| Why you braggin' that you bust shit up? |
| Jump, jump, jump around |
| Shake that booty, get down |
| White dude’s can’t jump or dance |
| 'Specially when their butt is hanging out of their pants |
| Now what the hell is that all about? |
| Here’s a big boot to the ass, check it out! |
| So you think you’re a gangsta |
| More like a little white sub-urban pranksta |
| Tagging up the walls, rollin with the homies |
| Now you think you’re a hoodie |
| You saw Colors and you got a woody |
| Then thought up the master plan |
| Gonna write a rap song and sell it to the white man |
| I remember when «phat» was spelled with an F |
| I remember if you couldn’t hear you were deaf |
| I remember when you were where you were from |
| And not what you saw on the television, son |
| Wigga, wigga — white boy |
| Wigga, wigga — gangsta wanna-be |
| Wigga, wigga — white boy |
| Your pants are falling down |
| Could you find 'em any bigger? |
| All the wiggas in the house say sup — sup! |
| Will the wiggas in the house stand up — white boy |
| Please stand up, please stand up |
| Pull your pants up, will you pull your pants up |
| Bustin' out your funky fresh Tommy’s |
| Looking real dip in the hood, thanks to mommy |
| Pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked |
| Pull your hood up, boy you look stupid |
| You want that rap look — you duped, you duped it |
| You want that rap sound — so you looped it, you looped it |
| Pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked |
| Pull your hood up, boy you look stupid |
| Hey white boy, can’t you find the beat? |
| You ain’t street, you’re trippin' on your own feet |
| Pull your hood up, twist your hat crooked |
| Pull your hood up, boy you look stupid! |
| So you wanna live large — large |
| Drive fancy cars and hang around with pop stars |
| Pull your hood up — pull your hood up |
| I remember when «phat» was spelled with an F |
| I remember if you couldn’t hear you were deaf |
| I remember when you were where you were from |
| And not what you saw on the television, son |
| Wigga, wigga — white boy |
| Wigga, wigga — gangsta wanna-be |
| Wigga, wigga — white boy |
| Your pants are falling down |
| Could you find 'em any bigger? |
| All the wiggas in the house say sup — sup! |
| Will the wiggas in the house stand up — white boy |
| Please stand up, please stand up |
| Pull your pants up, pull your pants up |