Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuh What? , by - Tech N9ne. Release date: 08.12.2016
Song language: English
Fuh What? |
| Blah, blah, blah, bitch |
| Using bid’ness just to sit up on my dick |
| How I know is cause she asking for my Addie, Addie |
| When we at work, she hopin' that we both be chatty patties |
| Yeah? |
| Fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Fuh what? |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Fuh what? |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |
| Fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Fuh what? |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Fuh what? |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |
| Fuh what? |
| Givin' y’all the shout of the day |
| We celebrating, we no longer selling powder for pay |
| Though the ladies really wanna question without a delay |
| They beat around the bush instead of gettin' it out of the way |
| Come to my success, we yelling «Prost"(Prost!) |
| I can never blame the bitches wanting to get close |
| Cause this independent game, we make the most |
| That’s why all the ladies asking me «Can we get ghost?» |
| (Ghost!) |
| Then these ladies wanna fuck down |
| But they want us all to hush now |
| Instead of saying she wants her guts pounded, she think of everything to cut |
| 'round it |
| I’ma just tell you to cut to the chase |
| You want the D, and you up for the taste |
| Lie and run away, got lots of people |
| They rushing for our way like fucking seagulls |
| Wanna see you after hours, to cut |
| But instead of steppin', like a coward, you stuck |
| Wanna come and make me chowder? |
| drink some Amaretto Sours? |
| Play that Absolute Power louder to fu-fu. |
| Fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Fuh what? |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Fuh what? |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |
| Fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Fuh what? |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Fuh what? |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |
| Fuh what? |
| I ain’t with that phony shit |
| Stop acting like we got bid’ness when you wanted to only sit on thee dick |
| See me and passin' you, wanna see you wag your tail |
| Worse that can happen is me telling you «Take this bag of L’s» |
| Hate you had to fail, cause really it was on groom-watch |
| Havin' visions of you when I was livin' up in the Boondocks |
| Bringin' children up in the building, try’na consume shots |
| Blood-sucking bitches be the reason I keep my room locked |
| So keep a square bid’ness |
| The thing you really want from Tech Nine ain’t near bid’ness |
| They really quick to run up and offer you their digits |
| They got millionaire wishes |
| They want you to bare witness, to share kisses |
| Fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Fuh what? |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Fuh what? |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |
| Fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Fuh what? |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Fuh what? |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |
| Fuh what? |
| Ringin' my phone |
| Real late at night when my bitch is at home |
| I can’t believe it, this got me heated |
| How you gon' hit me this late 'bout a song |
| Bitch, watch your lip quick |
| Let us be realistic |
| If you come in fraudulent, you’ll never sit on this dick |
| She look at my Rollie |
| Barely even know me, wanna cook me some Bertolli |
| Question is: fuh what? |
| Answer is: to fuck! |
| Keep it real baby bubble |
| Burning bridges being a bitch |
| Watch out! |
| Tech N9ne! |
| And she’s on call, fuh what? |
| They want your number so they can call you |
| Just to come over to cook for all you |
| Thought she was thirsty and it was all true |
| Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through |