Youngbloodz - Whatchu Lookin' At lyrics

(Intro) Yeah yeah yeah whatchu lookin at n***a whatchu lookin at Whatchu lookin at b**h whatchu lookin at b**h whatchu lookin at n***a whatchu lookin at Now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at now whatchu lookin at n***a whatchu lookin at b**h whatchu lookin at b**h whatchu lookin at b**h whatchu lookin at n***a whatchu lookin at (verse 1) I ride woozie with some motherf**ing wood Still hangin and slangin yea for beat at my hood Ay go get to it talking big boy sh** Mean muggin like a motherf**er my head on my dick b**h I can shake with your help n***a we buck a** wild We get crunk I got the truth I bought that destinys child Slide to the ride b**h where a n***a don't dance What I look like out there juking with this gat in my pants I put this thing to your back make you throw out your hands My bull is sh** ali a n***a spill some hen on your pants I'm unruly seem like I don't give a damn Maybe cause I don't motherf**er understand (understand) (Verse 2) I'm bout foolish I'm what I motherf**ing said I put a peep hole in your head I'm about my motherf**ing thread Its your truly I still roll with the squad Ain't talkin your points outta thing feelin your bars They want to do me but heck I'm already on it I ain't gotta hit the car I got it already own it n***a you ain't they say this song is to cold The same thing you heard before your mug got hit with a bottle I gets to it I'm out there smokin on purple Posted up getting money with my n***a from the circle Homeboy believe it I keep some sacks on my hand I'm posted up with my gat in my pants motherf**er I ain't playin (Chorus) Whatchu lookin at n***a step the f** back We on the post your in our space don't step so close They know I'm ownin the game cause I stay grippin the grain I'm riding dirty on probation but I'll scrap with no things So whatchu lookin at n***a whatchu lookin at So whatchu lookin at n***a whatchu lookin at So whatchu lookin at n***a step the f** back So whatchu lookin at n***a step the f** back (Verse 3) It's something new for them lets clean up off his plate Let's make a move on them no time to hesitate So ride the groove on them ain't no more time to wait Ain't no more room for them ain't nothing to debate Just let them fight for it something they never heard We keep it fight for them precise with every word I'm screamin at it n***a just watch where I swerve We runnin havoc n***a bangin on every curve We hit it raw on them real make calling off air We making blood on the n***az don't want to take it there A-t-l running things you goobers stack your chains Moe back off in this thing jump off put in the game (Verse 4) We are known for being sold in a click foolish as mine Cigarillo bustin choppin hoes down the line Hating if you like us still the sun gone shine Add a coupe the feature your request goes rewind Like play action we stay ahead of the game Runnin through your whole league and still a catch the grain Cause this that real sh** that make you act a fool Where you straighten out that n***a and tell that b**h be cool It's J-Bo sh** n***a you already know We shake them off and keep on rolling it begin to show And sip good n***a I wish you would I'm slidin with about 50 n***az straight up dead out the hood (Chorus)