Master P - Like Whaaa lyrics

rate me

Who dat, talking bout, who dat

Run upon me, you get your ass beat blue black

Go on get nerve I’m off the curb

Push mountains of herb, you niggas already heard

The blue bird, keep a pistol gripped pump

On his lap at all time,

Whatever hollywood, cause young niggas stay tryin

See em and be like huh, nigga, what?

Huh, give a fuck like whaa

On my way, smash the dash

Hop up in my lane, she be lookin way different

Through these thousand dollars frames

Millionaire mind, fuck a thousand dollars brain

Thousand dollar lame only get loud around this gang ass nigga, ass nigga

Compton, you ain’t gotta ask nigga

Floating through the city like I’m on a raft nigga

Mike vic with the shit, I don’t need a pass nigga

Like what that shit do, yeah

[Hook]

I’m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky

Banging my game like uh

Go on fall back, cause you don’t want no problems like that

Cause we gonna be like huh, nigga what,

Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat

huh, nigga what,

Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat

Me and problem getting paid

But I don’t fuck with your broke hoes niggas or you haters

Let d, out with the motherfucking lay

Cause I represent the street, no limit is the label

Throw your hoods up, motherfucker where you from

We in this bitch deep and it can get dumb

Niggas in the back, motherfucking pop bottles

Chasin bad bitches and a nigga join dollars

Louie v down from my head to my toes

See murder in the pen, hit it I ain’t getinn swol

Never gave a fuck bout them niggas wanna hate

Keep the choppa in the car, case a nigga wanna play

She showed me the titties, call a bitch dolly

I know she a freak, cause she gone off molly

Plus she want 60 when I’m riding in the ghost

You ain’t bout here nigga better walk slow

Against mo

[Hook]

I’m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky

Banging my game like uh

Go on fall back, cause you don’t want no problems like that

Cause we gonna be like huh, nigga what,

Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat

huh, nigga what,

Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat

It’s eastie when I kick it beastie, you don’t hear it though

When I hit the dough, the hoes hit the floor like mop and glow

Drop em get this thang, but with all do respect

The beast set to flippin and kill it just for the set

Shout out my nigga luck, diamond is ...

West coast bad boys, it’s time for a spot change

And lay the city where it pop and it bang bang

Hollywood clubbin got it poppin like it’s soul train

Broke clowns rather hate before they catch a face

So I ball hard on the suckers and then I threw some jays

Louie v stitch with the louie bandannie

Hoppin out the drop, new louie lamborghini

I’m on a mission for the paper

If a nigga try to play with the paper

Then I’ma grave em

Put em on a list of the cowards who owe me favors

Yeah I’m out to get them fake ass haters who never paid us like

[Hook]

I’m just doing my thang, fingers in the sky

Banging my game like uh

Go on fall back, cause you don’t want no problems like that

Cause we gonna be like huh, nigga what,

Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat

huh, nigga what,

Huh, give a fuck, nigga whaat.