Sy Ari Da Kid - W.H.W. lyrics

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Sy Ari Da Kid - W.H.W. lyrics

[Produced by Kato] [Intro: Sy Ari Da Kid & Jarren Benton] I'm like whatever We like whatever (K-K-Kato on the track, b**h) She like whatever I say wherever, however, whatever [Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I'm like wherever, however, whatever We like wherever, however, whatever She like wherever, however, whatever I say wherever, however, whatever Pull up on a n***a for that money like, wherever Pull up on your b**h only for the night, however We can shoot it out, we can fight b**h, whatever Wherever, however, whatever [Verse 1: Jarren Benton] Okay, I'm back like fat b**h at a buffet My God, Mister Benton, you're the sh** I must say k** them all and then I peel off in the Mustang n***as ain't sh** but a toilet bowl stain d**h to the label, disappointing y'all lames f** an AK, I'll probably stick a fork in yo brains Excuse me, b**h, while I powder my nose While I'm gone to the bar, tell them, "bring more drinks" Bullsh** walks, the money talks After I hit the p**y, ho, you have a funny walk I ain't your average n***a with a gun and malt liquor Hit a motherf**er, like a thunderbolt I'm not a human being, I'm a poltergeist Shoot a n***a, pop a wheelie on a motorbike That b**h said you couldn't poke her right So she lay the poker face, like it's poker night I can't turnt down Loud, got my head spinning like a turnstile Let the booth on fire, let the b**h burn down Get it ho n***as, while the b**h perm out [Refrain: Jarren Benton] My n***as on weed, liquor, syrup and dust Remember? Motherf**ers never loved us It's the nine-five-three-six, n***as get bucked Throw a chair at a motherf**er, tear the club up [Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I'm like wherever, however, whatever We like wherever, however, whatever She like wherever, however, whatever I say wherever, however, whatever Pull up on a n***a for that money like, wherever Pull up on your b**h only for the night, however We can shoot it out, we can fight b**h, whatever Wherever, however, whatever [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Okay, it's whatever, n***a, it can get ugly Pull up in yo hood in a f**ing dune buggy Knock the horse off yo polo bugby Couple screws loose, b**h, I'm so nutty Ya, ditch digga for a b**h n***a f** around and get disfigured Get witter if I mix liquor Throwing deuces at a who*e if she's not a dick licker Sipping 1800 Silver b**h n***a better get familiar, Imma k** for my la familia Put them in a trunk, blood in my interior Bullets ring out, like I'm out in Syria East side, 'til I'm floating in the deep sea Pull up in a n***a, get to praying, like B street Throw a rapper off of high flights, watch his body fly His body parts flip apart down of Fleet Street Let a mark try me like Dej Loaf Turn his motherf**ing brains in to egg yolk Yeah, ho, you the type to let the feds know Surrounded by a bunch of snake n***as like Destro [Refrain: Jarren Benton] My n***as on weed, liquor, syrup and dust Remember? Motherf**ers never loved us It's the nine-five-three-six, n***as get bucked Throw a chair at a motherf**er, tear the club up [Hook: Sy Ari Da Kid] I'm like wherever, however, whatever We like wherever, however, whatever She like wherever, however, whatever I say wherever, however, whatever Pull up on a n***a for that money like, wherever Pull up on your b**h only for the night, however We can shoot it out, we can fight b**h, whatever Wherever, however, whatever