QUIX
What Up?!
[Verse 1: Crichy Crich]
Mama let your daughter ride me like some Yokohamas
She be bomber than Osama, run that *** like I'm Obama
Take that chick to the Bahamas, bring her out to Benihana's
Roll a little marijuana, smoke that *** in Tijuana
Yes, Your Honor, I'm a goner 'cause I looked up to them ballers
Now I've grown a little taller and my flow a little harder
And I've thrown a little smarter ever since I was a starter
Staying hot like Peter Parker, got your girl calling me papa
What up!

[Verse 2: Crichy Crich]
It's Crichy Crich
Got this little teeny bopper, down to take the *** right off her
She be jamming Waka Flocka, then we get to playing doctor
She be screaming like a demon at the Phantom of the Opera
Praying one day I get rich and take my Phantom to an opera
I am higher than a chopper with a chick hotter than lava
My medulla oblongata is up higher than Chewbacca
If you want it then I gotcha 'cause that dope I get a lotta
Chasing Gs like enchiladas for that Louis and that Prada

[Verse 1]