Oh my bad I made yall wait for the heat
It ain't business I drop da convo hit delete
And all these lame niggas still wan talk down on me
And even more women tryna hunch op on
Weh nigga
Watch ya bag not may bag all the niggas scared of figures
Gold and diamonds gon make the women come flirt witcha
Whatcha doin for the rackies I make em
And Lil bra say he got the packs in he make a
Headless riding top down
She gon try peek at a young nigga call log
Business calls im chasin pape yea you'll see
We like some rockstars we walk around in here
My lil bro crazy when he
Step in da club
Crazy how we rocking Chanel
My dawg gon kick down ya do like king fu
So when ya slide round ya dodging yne know
Feel the earth quake when I step nigga
We titans on a run
Gotta dat Uzzi let it very nigga
Eternal on my side
All he seen was flashing lights
And Now a nigga acting new
Flashing lights nigga flashing lights
Whatcha doin for the dough
Geeked up geeked up
Out her body geeked up
She wanna see sumn
Talking bout her c cups
But they don't c cup
But they want lean in they cup
They don't wan see ya C cup
Oh my bad I made yall wait for the heat
It ain't business I drop da convo hit delete
And all these lame niggas still wan talk down on me
And even more women tryna hunch op up on
Weh nigga
Watch ya bag not may bag all the niggas scared of figures
Gold and diamonds gon make the women come flirt witcha
Whatcha doin for the rackies I make em
And Lil bra say he got the packs in he make a
Young Homie T.C. - Whatcha Doing Lyrics
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Oh my bad I made yall wait for the heat
It ain't business I drop da convo hit delete
And all these lame niggas still wan talk down on me
And even more women tryna hunch op on
Weh nigga
Watch ya bag not may bag all the niggas scared of figures
Gold and diamonds gon make the women come flirt witcha
Whatcha doin for the rackies I make em
And Lil bra say he got the packs in he make a
Headless riding top down
She gon try peek at a young nigga call log
Business calls im chasin pape yea you'll see
We like some rockstars we walk around in here
My lil bro crazy when he
Step in da club
Crazy how we rocking Chanel
My dawg gon kick down ya do like king fu
So when ya slide round ya dodging yne know
Feel the earth quake when I step nigga
We titans on a run
Gotta dat Uzzi let it very nigga
Eternal on my side
All he seen was flashing lights
And Now a nigga acting new
Flashing lights nigga flashing lights
Whatcha doin for the dough
Geeked up geeked up
Out her body geeked up
She wanna see sumn
Talking bout her c cups
But they don't c cup
But they want lean in they cup
They don't wan see ya C cup
Oh my bad I made yall wait for the heat
It ain't business I drop da convo hit delete
And all these lame niggas still wan talk down on me
And even more women tryna hunch op up on
Weh nigga
Watch ya bag not may bag all the niggas scared of figures
Gold and diamonds gon make the women come flirt witcha
Whatcha doin for the rackies I make em
And Lil bra say he got the packs in he make a
It ain't business I drop da convo hit delete
And all these lame niggas still wan talk down on me
And even more women tryna hunch op on
Weh nigga
Watch ya bag not may bag all the niggas scared of figures
Gold and diamonds gon make the women come flirt witcha
Whatcha doin for the rackies I make em
And Lil bra say he got the packs in he make a
Headless riding top down
She gon try peek at a young nigga call log
Business calls im chasin pape yea you'll see
We like some rockstars we walk around in here
My lil bro crazy when he
Step in da club
Crazy how we rocking Chanel
My dawg gon kick down ya do like king fu
So when ya slide round ya dodging yne know
Feel the earth quake when I step nigga
We titans on a run
Gotta dat Uzzi let it very nigga
Eternal on my side
All he seen was flashing lights
And Now a nigga acting new
Flashing lights nigga flashing lights
Whatcha doin for the dough
Geeked up geeked up
Out her body geeked up
She wanna see sumn
Talking bout her c cups
But they don't c cup
But they want lean in they cup
They don't wan see ya C cup
Oh my bad I made yall wait for the heat
It ain't business I drop da convo hit delete
And all these lame niggas still wan talk down on me
And even more women tryna hunch op up on
Weh nigga
Watch ya bag not may bag all the niggas scared of figures
Gold and diamonds gon make the women come flirt witcha
Whatcha doin for the rackies I make em
And Lil bra say he got the packs in he make a
Writer: Watshembeka Chauke
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