Wap Wap

Think she more than basic, but she not

She want me to come sweep her off her feet and help her out, she got good mop

And I keep my main bitches, in Celine and double-C, she rock a lot

Type of money have his baby momma on her knees

Make that nigga wanna punch his bitch in her eye

Nigga find out and might commit suicide

And that nigga girl got the wap-wap (wap wap)

I be doggin' the bitch like a Rottweiler

Burn his car up he smoked like a hot box (hot box)

These lil' niggas ain't fuckin' with Papa

She be throwin' that shit like a softball (softball)

And, yo baby mom gave me that gawk gawk (give me that)