WhutShutUp

[Verse: BrentRambo]

Hoe what?

Aye shut up

Talk too much

Just want the suck

Wait what?

Bro shut up

Think he tough

You get stuffed

What?

Bro wassup

Pistol tucked

It get uhhh

What?

My money up, stack it up (yeah yeah yeah)

Can't get enough

Huh? Wha?

Think he tough

Called his bluff

He get muffed

In her muff

Gave her the motive

Bro you know it

Me and Warhol pull up like we Zack and Cody

His ass off codeine

This hoe tryna get cozy

But I ain't folding

I just fold it

And then keep goin

Pass that to brodie

Man, you know how I'm rockin

You know gang be Glockin

You know you (?)

If you get to poppin

He look like a lit n***a

Look like a walkin target

Make his ass a target

Folks and them gon rob him

Aye, check me out

I'm checkin out

I'm ballin out

I'm flexin out

Lame n***a tell his ass to check it out

And he actually checked it out

Wow

Tell that Buford keep BrentRambo watch ya mouth

I got bigbies like I'm Clifford

They gon' bum rush into ya house

And get in ya momma's blouse



(Aye bro stop talkin shit about me bro, the next time I finna see you be like)



[Outro]

What?

Shut up

You talk too much

You outta luck

What?

Shut up

(?)

And buhbuhbuh

Aye, what?

Ma wassup

Wassup with the succ?

Wasssup with the fucc?

Wha?

My money up

I stack it up