Willie Bee, Shad da God - Why You Lyrics

We got God on God in the booth

Why you
Why you (God on God)
Why you

Why you playin wit me boy
You know I'ma up da stick
I ain't playing witchu hoes
Y'all ain't gettin nun but dick
Catch me flexin in dis bitch
Bitches choosin on dis shit
Boy I'm up
Y'all niggas
round here losin in dis bitch

Got my Baby wit me
He can't wait to up da stick
I'm not playin wit a bitch
I can't give her nun but dick
Man I'm flexin in dis bitch
Wit a 30 pointer wrist
I fuck it up just a lil bit
But I'm KooLn in dis bitch

I fuck it just a lil bit
Coupe wit a AMG kit
I b still juug'n just a lil bit
I can getcha ass a bag or a brick
I fuck wit da bitch just a lil bit
She just talk too much for da pimp
Man I be drippin on dem
Got Masons on'em like Bim
Dey saw da God on da Nat
Rolls Royce on factory rims
I take dat shit all da way back
I fuck around & serve ya out dat lac
U can bet what u want
We gone bet it
I'm da hardest in da town
Nigga let's bet it
I smoke president
We elected
Dey can say what dey want
They respect it
I can't stand da rain
Like Missy Elliot
Its raining bullets on dey block
Hoppin out the car bussin dem Glocks
Big diamonds On da watch
Yeah we get Alotta money
Dat what it's bout
Dats what dis Mafia shit bout
Mercedes Benz Stadium
Ridin past
In Dat Benz drop top

Why you playin with me boy
You know I'ma up da stick
I ain't playing witchu hoes
Y'all ain't gettin nun but dick
Catch me flexin in dis bitch
Bitches choosin on dis shit
Boy I'm up!!!
y'all niggas round here losin in dis bitch

Got my Baby wit me
He can't wait to up da stick
I'm not playin with a bitch
I can't give her nun but dick
Man I'm flexin in dis bitch
Wit a 30 pointer
I fuck it up just a lil bit
Boy I'm coolin in dis bitch

Boy don't play wit him
He might lose it in dis bitch
Boy it stay wit him
Big head bullets in his clip
We ain't trippin bout shit
Actavis what I sip
High tech Or da Wock
Always on a nigga lips
Bitches choosin in dis bitch
Ice on a nigga wrist
Got it freezin in dis bitch
Frigidaire on ya bitch
How dare lil bitch
I ain't got nun but dick
Stop & stare lil bitch
Vvs on my wrist
Rick flare in dis bitch
Doin donuts like I don't care in dis bitch
Standin on da couch
Fuck a chair in dis bitch
Hold a bottle up
I'm da mayor in dis bitch
Don't care in dis bitch

Why you playin with me boy
You know I'ma up da stick
I ain't playing witchu hoes
Y'all ain't gettin nun but dick
Catch me flexin in dis bitch
Bitches choosin on dis shit
Boy I'm up!!!
y'all niggas round here losin in dis bitch

Got my Baby with me
He can't wait to up da stick
I'm not playin with a bitch
I can't give her nun but dick
Man I'm flexin in dis bitch
Wit a 30 pointer
I fuck it up just a lil bit
Boy I'm coolin in dis bitch