What Was It

[Intro] Zaytoven Bang Bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang Bang bang Bang, bang, bang Bang bang [Chorus] I come through, lights and cameras, watch got me tripping She like, "Buy me something," no, I ain't your nigga It tastes so good, this here what I'm sipping What I am is what I am, naw, I ain't flipping Got shooters in the trenches, bad bitch do the dishes Maid do my laundry, come in here, you'll be missing I got all these hundreds, that is how I does it She like, "You know my name?" Naw bitch, what was it? [Verse 1] No tears in the bucket but it's fuck it Think I'm from the Rucker how I'm causing ruckus Three point shit, bitch, I'm shooting buckets My car caught her at the light and he told her suck it Bitches see me, they be tweaking, say they love me Why was it? 'Cause my pants so puffy Four thousand for this Gucci and it's fluffy I come through clownin' like I'm Krusty Bang, call me Sosa Balboa I got a bad temper like Florida She think 'cause she got a peach like Georgia She want me to wife her, but I gotta get my lawyer [Chorus] I come through, lights and cameras, watch got me tripping She like, "Buy me something," no, I ain't your nigga It tastes so good, this here what I'm sipping What I am is what I am, naw, I ain't flipping Got shooters in the trenches, bad bitch do the dishes Maid do my laundry, come in here, you'll be missing I got all these hundreds, that is how I does it She like, "You know my name?" Naw bitch, what was it? [Verse 2] I'm Glo'd up, put the cameras on me Don't try, I got the hammer on me I'ma scoop your bitch in a minute She don't think I'm in the Lambo But I'll see her in a minute Gotta get me a dental Pull on her, make her crippled It can all be so simple I want you to go down You can do the cha-cha, limbo My car be slicing, Kimbo Margielas, fuck your Timbos I come through I'm capping Remember when I was little Wind up shittin' on your Rollie, I don't want bologna I want me some steak, I want me some money I want me some fifties, I got me some hundreds Just to keep it one hundred, this clip hold a hundred What's up under my hood, you don't wanna see it, nigga I take money, you don't wanna be it Man, I come from the hood, now I'm rich preaching It ain't 'bout the money, then I can't see it [Chorus] I come through, lights and cameras, watch got me tripping She like, "Buy me something," no, I ain't your nigga It tastes so good, this here what I'm sipping What I am is what I am, naw, I ain't flipping Got shooters in the trenches, bad bitch do the dishes Maid do my laundry, come in here, you'll be missing I got all these hundreds, that is how I does it She like, "You know my name?" Naw bitch, what was it? [Outro] Bang (Bang) Bang (Bang) Bang (Bang) (bang, bang) Bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang