Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So What?, artist - Shotgun Willy. Album song Willy the Kid, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
So What? |
| Swag, punch a bitch |
| I got bitches black and white, they be lookin like dominos |
| If you lookin' for a fight, well, I’m sorry, I gotta go |
| But my shooters got a bow and an arrow like Navajo |
| Just a busy motherfucker, I’m chasin' my pot of gold |
| Like, yeah, shorty got a man, I don’t care, so what? |
| I just made a band, watch the cash go up |
| Shoot at your head, bitch, I’m aiming like Halo |
| Fuck on your bitch while I count up these pesos (Aye!) |
| Yeah, shorty got a man, I don’t care, so what? |
| I just made a band, watch the cash go up |
| Pull up in a van and the fans go nuts |
| Shorty got a man, I don’t care, so what? |
| If I ever wife a bitch, then you know that she not a ho (Brr, brr!) |
| And when shorty gas me up, we be feelin' like Texaco (Brr, brr!) |
| If you lookin at my wrist, it be colder than Eskimo (Brr, brr!) |
| And when I’m running from the feds, you can catch me in Mexico (Brr, aye!) |
| Blood sweat and tears, got shooters like Paul Revere |
| Better than your favorite rapper and did it all in a year |
| No, I’m not an alcoholic, I just drink a lot of beer |
| And all these bitches want my wallet, but I might as well be queer |
| So what? |
| Flow nuts, got designer on my clothes from the toes up |
| Got a hundred million hoes that’ll show up |
| But their heart is not my home, and they don’t want to give me dome |
| So what’s the point of all these hoes? |
| So what? |
| My homie said he rich, aye, bitch, me too |
| Showing titties up on Twitch, big bag, new shoes |
| Give my fist a little kiss, my bag don’t move |
| I’ma fuck all on that bitch, #metoo |
| Aye, aye, #metoo |
| Huh? |
| What? |
| #metoo |
| Aye, aye, #metoo |
| Aye, huh, what? |
| Like, yeah, shorty got a man, I don’t care, so what? |
| I just made a band, watch the cash go up |
| Do what I want, tell me, who gonna stop me? |
| I’m getting rich, counting checks like it’s hockey |
| Yeah, shorty got a man, I don’t care, so what? |
| I just made a band, watch the cash go up |
| Pull up in a van and the fans go nuts |
| Shorty got a man, I don’t care, so what? |
| Aye, catch me on the corner like I’m suckin dick, I’m not, though |
| I’m just sellin white like a republican in Costco |
| And I just fucked a Mexican, I did it in a poncho |
| Every line is cheesy, like a motherfuckin' nacho (Aye, aye, aye, aye!) |
| Hold the chips |
| If you want an autograph, you’ll have to suck the dick |
| Nutted on her lip and you gon' give that bitch a kiss |
| Both of y’all are ugly, I can’t wait to see the kids |
| Bad bitches in a Honda (Huh?), presidential money, bitch, I’m feeling like |
| Obama (Huh?) |
| Looking for a honey who ain’t only after commas (Huh?) |
| If he acting funny it’s gonna be more than just some drama (Oh) |
| Pull up with a stick and leave a stitch like Ohana |
| Pew, pew, pew, pew |
| Pew, pew, pew, pew |
| Pew, pew, pew, pew |
| Pew, pew, pew, pew, aye! |