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Wah Wah'n Video (MV)




Performed By: Imame
Length: 4:22
Written by: Jibra'il Abdul-Azeem, Nicholas Bogus
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Imame - Wah Wah'n Lyrics




Fresh from the crib, in front of the mirror, put gloss on your lips
How you dress your fit, took about an hour but it's so legit
I must admit you look real nice
Diva swag with your horns tucked tight
Eva bad in a pair of air flights
I'm trying to see what your devil's doing tonight
You're doing it right, you're moving it right
You're moving it like you should be what I'm pursuing tonight
Pull up to lights with the whip on bright
Profiled your fly so I might indict
Is there a problem, I got 99 but you not one
You look good mama, want to take it old school and rock Dada
I got jokes like, what's cracking egg
I want to get your yolk on the mattress
Oh you got a man, well I gots potential
And everything a brother do is presidential
So, if you aint trying to roll like, right now
Then all you gon' here is, bye-bye, cause I

Get money, big money over here
Need money, want money every year
Let me show you how we live
But one thing I aint trying to hear, and that's
Wah wah
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n

I'm fresh, so fresh, at the crib
Oh, you drink, what you sip
Even biology class couldn't show you how I live
And I do this out of good will, so I guess I give my honest opinion
Girl, why are you tripping
They say life isn't easy, well, maybe they not living
I got that Mike Tyson flow, Robin them of what they were Given
Eardrum, baby girl, what you hear for
I mean I'm hear like an earlobe
Shifht flow might switch like a gear though
Come be bait on my pole like pier though
Ha ha, girl I'm magic, ta-da
Might pop up on you, voila
Come be my Lady, baby, Gaga

Get money, big money over here
Need money, want money every year
Let me show you how we live
But one thing I aint trying to hear, and that's
Wah wah
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
Get money, big money over here
Need money, want money every year
Let me show you how we live
But one thing I aint trying to hear, and that's
Wah wah
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n

Look at you looking good from your walk to your lips
I'm a Wiz in the game so I'm sparking a zip
Ignition in my saucer, girl, I'm starting to dip

And I'm awfully equipped
Got a blunt, and a bic, and a bad side chick
And she licking her lips
It's her last night here, it's my last night in

Baby girl, baby girl, don't temp me
To put you in my grasp, have my Armstrong like a ten-speed
Let me keep one hundred, baby girl, just like a century
I heard you love ice breakers, I'm just hoping that you mint me

And I'm whipping
Top down, riding through the city
Searching for my roof, 'cause it's missing
Took another L but I'm winning, still winnning

Wait, wait, wait, wait, let me back track
Just trying to take your heart like an Aztec
You say any track I get I'ma smash that
Got this down to a science like a lab rat
Keep it real, don't ever be a Kat Stacks
Girl, I know you love it when I rap that
Just trying to be on your head like a snapback
Baby girl, you see we next, shoutout to that TPS
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Fresh from the crib, in front of the mirror, put gloss on your lips
How you dress your fit, took about an hour but it's so legit
I must admit you look real nice
Diva swag with your horns tucked tight
Eva bad in a pair of air flights
I'm trying to see what your devil's doing tonight
You're doing it right, you're moving it right
You're moving it like you should be what I'm pursuing tonight
Pull up to lights with the whip on bright
Profiled your fly so I might indict
Is there a problem, I got 99 but you not one
You look good mama, want to take it old school and rock Dada
I got jokes like, what's cracking egg
I want to get your yolk on the mattress
Oh you got a man, well I gots potential
And everything a brother do is presidential
So, if you aint trying to roll like, right now
Then all you gon' here is, bye-bye, cause I

Get money, big money over here
Need money, want money every year
Let me show you how we live
But one thing I aint trying to hear, and that's
Wah wah
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n

I'm fresh, so fresh, at the crib
Oh, you drink, what you sip
Even biology class couldn't show you how I live
And I do this out of good will, so I guess I give my honest opinion
Girl, why are you tripping
They say life isn't easy, well, maybe they not living
I got that Mike Tyson flow, Robin them of what they were Given
Eardrum, baby girl, what you hear for
I mean I'm hear like an earlobe
Shifht flow might switch like a gear though
Come be bait on my pole like pier though
Ha ha, girl I'm magic, ta-da
Might pop up on you, voila
Come be my Lady, baby, Gaga

Get money, big money over here
Need money, want money every year
Let me show you how we live
But one thing I aint trying to hear, and that's
Wah wah
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
Get money, big money over here
Need money, want money every year
Let me show you how we live
But one thing I aint trying to hear, and that's
Wah wah
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n
What you say, huh, wah wah'n

Look at you looking good from your walk to your lips
I'm a Wiz in the game so I'm sparking a zip
Ignition in my saucer, girl, I'm starting to dip

And I'm awfully equipped
Got a blunt, and a bic, and a bad side chick
And she licking her lips
It's her last night here, it's my last night in

Baby girl, baby girl, don't temp me
To put you in my grasp, have my Armstrong like a ten-speed
Let me keep one hundred, baby girl, just like a century
I heard you love ice breakers, I'm just hoping that you mint me

And I'm whipping
Top down, riding through the city
Searching for my roof, 'cause it's missing
Took another L but I'm winning, still winnning

Wait, wait, wait, wait, let me back track
Just trying to take your heart like an Aztec
You say any track I get I'ma smash that
Got this down to a science like a lab rat
Keep it real, don't ever be a Kat Stacks
Girl, I know you love it when I rap that
Just trying to be on your head like a snapback
Baby girl, you see we next, shoutout to that TPS
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Writer: Jibra'il Abdul-Azeem, Nicholas Bogus
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