Waka – 6ix9ine feat A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Catch an asthma attack, the way we pull up on ya
Put the pump to his chest, make a n_gga cough up
You a bum and you stressed, and that’s why you lost her
Met a n_gga from the X, n_ggas need to boss up
She gon’ eat, you want beef, but this ain’t no burger
All my songs on repeat, that’s what’s up, your word up
I was young with the heat, walkin’ round with burners
Wishing I could wish for anything like Timmy Turner
[Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Na-na-oh, nah-oh
Na-na-oh, nah-oh
Na-na-oh, nah-oh
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Why this b_tch tryna play me? Are you crazy?
Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy
Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady
Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?
Why is b_tches tryna play me? Are you crazy?
I can’t let her have my baby, you not my baby
I can’t let her have my baby, I’m nothin’ shady
Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?
[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
Y’all gotta move, give me some room, I’m ’bout to shoot
Boom! Everybody running out the room
Boom! Everybody begging “Don’t shoot”
Boom! N_gga, who the f_ck asked you?
You a bum, are you dumb?
Try me, I got this gun
Run, n_gga, if I’m here, don’t come
B_tch, you was expecting for me to hit
That’s a dub, I know you put a hole in that sh_t
[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Sawed off in the damn drawer
Got a .30 in my drawers, gotta hold my pants up
Only time she ever call is for the banana
I don’t even check my call log, I don’t answer
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Why this b_tch tryna play me? Are you crazy?
Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy
Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady
Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?
[Verse 4: 6ix9ine]
Why this b_tch tryna play me? Is she crazy?
That b_tch know I’m number one, like Tracy McGrady
Know I got this .380, it’s on safety
I know all these n_ggas hate me, won’t let it phase me
F_ck n_gga
[Verse 5: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I’ma swerve in the Maybach, I’ma do some damage
N_ggas sit the f_ck down if you don’t understand us
I heard n_ggas talking ’bout they gon’ run down on us
Pull up windows down in a f_cking Lamb truck
[Outro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah
Scott Storch
