Word Up ft. Birksmith Lyrics

Damn man

Yo I'm high as fuck, man

Me too

Tell me what you know about that big bad wolf

6'4" too smooth, but he leave the game shook

Call me crazy, Looney Tooney, tuning out of my head

Need a horse to keep up with me, call you sucka's red dead

Misfits, the black sheep, walking with you to the end

Nikes on my feet, snap back on my head

Do not judge this book, if you never fucking read

We leaving the beats baked, yeah them suckers eyes red, uh

I'm feeling myself not giving a fuck and letting my mind run

I'm loving the L, feeling the booze

It's making my mind numb

I'm taking the bitch and I'm thinking bout taking her back to the condo

Freaky cone icky icky, she licking up on my console

Then she grabbed my controlla

I got that 2k vision

Got a spot for the liquor

And dick for two bad bitches

She started screaming, sound like bloody murda

Ask her if she's cool, she said pass the blunt, I said word up

Word up

La Da Dede la de da

Word up

La Da Dede La de do

Word up

We in the club bottle popping

Word up

Don't fuck up our mood

Word up

You don't ever want a problem with us

Word up

We'll leave your eye black and blue

Word up

Don't say I didn't warn you

Word up

You said I can be whatever I wanna be right

You can be whatever you think about being

Yeah well I think about some weird shit

Man, let me hear it

Alright

Well c'mon bro

Listen, yo

I'm a rapper, actor, velociraptor

I spit the bars and hit the bong after

I don't, scatter when the chitter chatter hits me

I came in the game like porn came in your history

My smallest puns pack a punch like two midgets boxing

Got some concoction for my noggin that is steady knockin

But if I take too many sips, my cock a doodle rock shit

Ain't got a key to get in, I got a locksmith

My mama dropped me on my little head

So don't hate me for all the stupid shit I said

It's her fault, alright

So get gone and let bygones be bygones

And climb off my dragon, you drag on

We bout to get the shit popping, but I'm monogamous

The only problem is, I want some bottom lips

So who's serving

I ain't nervous, I just sweat a lot

I got a lot of love to give

You ready ha, c'mon

Word up

La Da Dede la de da

Word up

La Da Dede La de do

Word up

We in the club bottle popping

Word up

Don't fuck up our mood

Word up

You don't ever want a problem with us

Word up

We'll leave your eye black and blue

Word up

I'm just tryna have fun with my crew

Word up

Hmm

Word up

I heard you got a little problem

Word up

What's that gotta do with us

Word up

We the flyest motherfuckers in here

Word up

And we, ain't tryna pay no bitch baby

Word up

I heard you got a little problem

Word up

What's that gotta do with us

Word up

With the flyest motherfuckers in here

Word up

Haha that was so rad dude