Waka Lyrics - A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Catch an asthma attack, the way we pull up on ya 

Put the pump to his chest, make a nigga cough up 

You a bum and you stressed, and that's why you lost her 

Met a nigga from the X, niggas need to boss up 

She gon' eat, you want beef, but this ain't no burger 

All my songs on repeat, that's what's up, your word up 

I was young with the heat, walkin' round with burners 

Wishing I could wish for anything like Timmy Turner 

[Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Na-na-oh, nah-oh 

Na-na-oh, nah-oh 

Na-na-oh, nah-oh 

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[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy? 

Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy 

Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady 

Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me? 

Why is bitches tryna play me? Are you crazy? 

I can't let her have my baby, you not my baby 

I can't let her have my baby, I'm nothin' shady 

Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me? 

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine] 

Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I'm 'bout to shoot 

Boom! Everybody running out the room 

Boom! Everybody begging "Don't shoot" 

Boom! Nigga, who the fuck asked you? 

You a bum, are you dumb? 

Try me, I got this gun 

Run, nigga, if I'm here, don't come 

Bitch, you was expecting for me to hit 

That's a dub, I know you put a hole in that shit 

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Sawed off in the damn drawer 

Got a .30 in my drawers, gotta hold my pants up 

Only time she ever call is for the banana 

I don't even check my call log, I don't answer 

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy? 

Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy 

Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady 

Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me? 

[Verse 4: 6ix9ine] 

Why this bitch tryna play me? Is she crazy? 

That bitch know I'm number one, like Tracy McGrady 

Know I got this .380, it's on safety 

I know all these niggas hate me, won't let it phase me 

Fuck nigga 

[Verse 5: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

I'ma swerve in the Maybach, I'ma do some damage 

Niggas sit the fuck down if you don't understand us 

I heard niggas talking 'bout they gon' run down on us 

Pull up windows down in a fucking Lamb truck 

[Outro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah 

Scott Storch