Ugly God - What's Up? Lyrics

Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God

I went from rags to riches
Now I fuck the baddest bitches
These niggas be tryin' to bite, but don't got the algorithm
I'm rich and I learned how to count it up, I feel like a mathematician
I fuck on your bitch then I disappear, I feel like a bad magician, ooh (bitch)
Eenie Meenie Miney Mo, I fuck around then fuck your ho
Diamonds on my wrist they shinin', VVS's let it snow
No when I fuck your bitch she whinin', when I'm done I let her go
Like "Here, I let her go, ayy come get your ho"

So what's up bitch? I'm tryna fuck bitch
We gon' pull up to yo' party on that fuck shit
Don't get bucked bitch, don't get bucked bitch
You ain't tough bitch, we on that fuck shit
So what's up bitch? I'm tryna fuck bitch
We gon' pull up to yo' party on that fuck shit
Don't get bucked bitch, don't get bucked bitch
You ain't tough bitch, we on that fuck shit
So what's up bitch?

I-I-I'm on a roll, I fuck your bitch, then I gotta go
She tryna slide with a nigga, I told that bitch no
She tryna vibe with a nigga, bitch, I gotta go
D-d-d-damn bitch, fuck you and yo' man bitch
If you ain't tryna fuck me, put me on your best friend, bitch
Damn bitch, boy don't dap me up, don't shake my hand, bitch
I don't need no new friends, you know who I am, bitch
I can't settle down with you, I hope you understand
So just hold my hand and shut the fuck up, stick with the plan, bitch
Damn bitch, get the fuck from 'round me with that fan shit
If you disrespect me I'm gon' pop you like a Xan bitch

So what's up bitch? I'm tryna fuck bitch
We gon' pull up to yo' party on that fuck shit
Don't get bucked bitch, don't get bucked bitch
You ain't tough bitch, we on that fuck shit
So what's up bitch? I'm tryna fuck bitch
We gon' pull up to yo' party on that fuck shit
Don't get bucked bitch, don't get bucked bitch
You ain't tough bitch, we on that fuck shit
So what's up bitch?

Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God