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Lyrics



Boity - Wuz Dat ft Nasty C Lyrics





chorus
When it's time to flex I'm vera cruz
Look like its a demon in my shoes
Thinking of 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
And The 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

Wuz dat wuz dat wuz dat
Wuz dat wuz dat, what's Competition
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, I don't see em

verse 1 [Boity]
Jump in a mustang zooming
Get em to pop out a rumour
Talking money let's do it
Now tell them the way that I flew in
Selling your soul for some Louis
Half of your crew is some rats
Been on your ass and you know it
I'm talking and talking 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 and the ?
Big body whip lil booty bitch
No kids I'm the shit
Broke niggas make me itch
And I'm quick to tell a dog nigga sit

Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
Competition
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I dont see them

Excuse me
It was brought to my attention that there's a young lad...
Sorry, lady, ausi, hey
It was brought to my attention that you ain't shit

chorus

Wuz dat wuz dat wuz dat
Competition
Wuz dat Wuz dat Wuz dat
I don't see em
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
Hold up, 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
That is just how the dice rolls, yeah
Fuck that what's that, that's cash
I be damned if I don't go chase
You didn't really have to make love
To my mind to replace it
Hear that beat
Jump on these hoes be racing
Waiting on me to fuck
Oh then you gotta be patient

chorus








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