Wuz Dat?

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Boity] When it's time to flex, I'm Terry Crews Look like it's a demon in my shoes Picking up my purses, got an ass You as ugly as my past Need some cash and a mask What's in that bag? That's a really good question FN Bank just sent me a really good text That's a bitch in a man suit, he gets no respect Black woman, white man money, getting back the land [Chorus: Boity] Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? That's competition Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? I don't see 'em Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? I don't see 'em [Verse 1 : Boity] (Get it together girl) Jump in a Mustang zooming Don't give a fuck about a rumour You talking money let's do it Now tell them the way that I flew in You selling your soul for some Louis? And half of your crew is some rats I been on your ass and you know it I'm talking that talk and it's fluent I'm all for the action I'm in the mix Turning foreigners to citizens Cause in my garage is an immigrant Boujie cars on the internet Big body whip lil bitty bitch, no kids I'm the shit Broke niggas make me itch And I'm quick to tell a dog nigga "Sit!'' [Chorus: Boity] Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? That's competition Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Competition Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? [Interlude: Boity] Excuse me It was brought to my attention there's a young... Sorry! Lady! Ausi? It was brought to my attention that you ain't shit [Pre-Chorus: Boity] When it's time to flex, I'm Terry Crews Look like it's a demon in my shoes Thickened up my purses, got an ass Your boy as ugly as my past Need some cash and a mask What's in that bag? That's a really good question FN Bank just sent me a really good text That's a bitch in a man suit, he gets no respect Black woman, white man money, getting back the land [Chorus: Boity] Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Competition Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? I don't see 'em Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? Wuz dat? I don't see 'em [Verse 2: Nasty C] That is a virgin set of car keys With a suburban lil barbie With a new purse that's feragamie Oops I meant Ferragamo Hold up, activate God mode Hold up, never had a barcode Hold up, never broke guy code Ey, story of my life bro Came up out the sty, hoe They were smoking light bulbs Fendi with a D bitch That is not a typo I'm not your life goals I go through a lot bro Peers turn to pythons, ayy That is just how the dice rolls yeah But fuck that, what's that? That's cash, I be damned if I don't go and chase it (Chase it) And you would literally have to make love to my mom to replace me (Replace me) Gimme that beat Jump in that hoe, speed racin' Waiting on me to fall? Oh then you gotta be patient [Pre-Chorus: Boity] When it's time to flex, I'm Terry Crews Look like it's a demon in my shoes Picking up my purses, got an ass Your boy as ugly as my past Need some cash and a mask What's in that bag? That's a really good question FN Bank just sent me a really good text That's a bitch in a man suit, he gets no respect Black woman, white man money, getting back the land