Whatchu Lookin' At (Radio Edit)

Whatchu Lookin' At (Radio Edit) - YoungBloodZ

Yeah yeah yeah

Whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

Whatchu lookin' at B**ch whatchu lookin' at

B**ch whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

Now whatchu lookin' at Now whatchu lookin' at

Now whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

B**ch whatchu lookin at B**ch whatchu lookin' at

B**ch whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

I ride woozie with some mother f**kin' wood

Still hangin' and slangin' yea for beat at my hood

Ay go get to it talkin' big boy sh*t

Mean muggin' like a mother f**ker my head on my dick

B**ch I can shake with your help ni**a we buck a** wild

We get crunk I got the truth I bought that Destinys Child

I slide to the ride b**ch where a ni**a don't dance

What I look like out there jukin' with this gat in my pants

I put this thing to your back make you throw out your hands

My bull is sh*t ali a ni**a spill some hen on your pants

I'm unruly seem like I don't give a damn

Because I don't mother f**ker you understand understand

I'm bout foolish I'm what I mother f**king said

I put a peep hole in your head I'm about my mother f**kin' thread

It's your truly I still roll with the squad

Ain't talkin' your points outta thing feelin' your bars

They want to do me but heck I'm already on it

I ain't gotta hit the car I got it already own it

Ni**a you ain't they say this song is to cold

The same thing you heard before your mug got hit with a bottle

I gets to it I'm always smokin' on purple

Posted up gettin' money with my ni**a from the circle

Homeboy believe it I keep some sacks on my hand

I'm posted up with my gat in my pants motherf**ker I ain't playin'

Whatchu lookin' at Ni**a step the f**k back

We on the post you're in our space don't step so close

They know I'm ownin' the game 'cause I stay grippin' the grain

I'm ridin' dirty on probation but I'll scrap with no things

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a step the f**k back

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a step the f**k back

It's something new for them let's clean up off his plate

Let's make a move on them no time to hesitate

So ride the groove on them ain't no more time to wait

Ain't no more room for them ain't nothing to debate

Just let them fight for it something they never heard

We keep it fight for them precise with every word

I'm screamin' at it ni**a just watch where I swerve

We runnin' havoc ni**a bangin' on every curve

We hit it raw on them real make callin'' off air

We makin' blood on the niggas don't want to take it there

ATL runnin' things you goobers stack your chains

Moe back off in this thing jump off put in the game

We are known for being sold in a click foolish as mine

Cigarillo bustin' choppin' hoes down the line

Hatin' if you like us still the sun gone shine

Add a coupe the feature your request goes rewind

Like play action we stay ahead of the game

Runnin' through your whole league and still a catch the grain

'Cause this that real sh*t that make you act a fool

Where you straighten out that ni**a and tell that b**ch be cool

It's J-Bo sh*t ni**a you already know

We shake them off and keep on rollin' it begin to show

And sip good ni**a I wish you would

I'm slidin' with about 50 niggas straight up dead out the hood okay

Whatchu lookin' at Ni**a step the f**k back

We on the post you're in our space don't step so close

They know I'm ownin' the game 'cause I stay grippin' the grain

I'm ridin' dirty on probation but I'll scrap with no things

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a whatchu lookin' at

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a step the f**k back

So whatchu lookin' at Ni**a step the f**k back