Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song NWA , by - Yung BookeRelease date: 13.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
NWA |
| I woke up this morning, and caught me a case |
| Pussy motherfucker tryna fuck up my day |
| Hoggin up the lane, like «get the fuck out my way» |
| Screamin «fuck 12», like NWA |
| Whole lotta money, the bitch came with that |
| Got pints on the front seat, yeah, I ride with that |
| Told her I don’t wanna fuck, but she persistent with it |
| My bitch out in Atlanta, I put her back in her place |
| That where I’m from, my hood in the place |
| That Ruger 9, sit right there on my waist |
| If a nigga playin, Imma catch me a case |
| Got them bankrolls on me, like «fuck a Visa» |
| I told you everything, but them police, yeah |
| I scuba dive in the pussy, aquafina |
| No joke with the scope, spot a nigga like a Chita |
| No car that I cop don’t got a push button to start |
| Got my hoodie on, I feel like Trayvon Marton |
| A nigga with an aditude, I’m not no regular artist |
| I gotta cock my pistol back, a nigga dangerous |
| I woke up this morning, and caught me a case |
| Pussy motherfucker tryna fuck up my day |
| Hoggin up the lane, like «get the fuck out my way» |
| Screamin «fuck 12», like NWA |
| Whole lotta money, the bitch came with that |
| Got pints on the front seat, yeah, I ride with that |
| Told her I don’t wanna fuck, but she persistent with it |
| Woke up quick, a bankhead in the Chevy with a couple of goons |
| Gotta get payed before the day begin |
| Baby mama keep bitchin about my friends |
| Pull up in the trap, move a couple of dimes |
| Just got his head busted for a bottle of wine |
| Gettin high, you can get what you asked for |
| Just yell 12 for the police and the task force |
| Breakin the spead limit, jumpin in the Phantom |
| Can’t let them catch me, on my worent, that’s my second offence |
| OK I’m trappin, but I’m payin my probation with this |
| Dope boys in the hood, man, we stay in some shit |
| I woke up this morning, and caught me a case |
| Pussy motherfucker tryna fuck up my day |
| Hoggin up the lane, like «get the fuck out my way» |
| Screamin «fuck 12», like NWA |
| Whole lotta money, the bitch came with that |
| Got pints on the front seat, yeah, I ride with that |
| Told her I don’t wanna fuck, but she persistent with it |
| If you fuck on the first night, that mean you a hoe |
| Bitch I ain’t heard of you, I just focus on gettin my doe |
| We on that street money grind, I pour a fuckinn 4 |
| Bankroll in my pocket right now, I could buy like 4 hoes |
| She say she only fuck with bosses, cause she came from bosses |
| I turn around, and ask what that Lean cost |
| My chain, my watch and my motherfuckin ring |
| Boss stand with the Glock, and my trap phone ring |
| Back to back on them trucks, like we from Harlem |
| Sellin dope, I pull up for them dollars |
| I woke up this morning, and caught me a case |
| Pussy motherfucker tryna fuck up my day |
| Hoggin up the lane, like «get the fuck out my way» |
| Screamin «fuck 12», like NWA |
| Whole lotta money, the bitch came with that |
| Got pints on the front seat, yeah, I ride with that |
| Told her I don’t wanna fuck, but she persistent with it |