Wut - Kalifa

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Yo ayo.

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Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

Came through in the clutch, stomping like i’m up in Louboutins

Boys they wanna paint me like I’m canvas to do sumi on

I hate bottled water but whatever I’m pouring Evian

I’m the kind of jawn closet dudes wanna go steady on

Toss my gems up, raise the bar, yung phenomenon

I make a neo-nazi kamikaze wanna firebomb

I’m da bomb diggity, got ya moms feelin me

Tell ya man chill on me, hang loose like literally

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

I’m getting light in my loafers

And I stay getting life til life’s over

I’m butter like cocoa

L O L O L O L I’m loco

I feel like I might be such sick rapper

People used to say I was articulate and dapper, so I

Started hugging trees and acting like a bastard

Just to show them who’s the new master

Dumb ones thinking I’m from the bush

I hit em with a hee and I make em all shush

I’m black and I’m proud and my swag pack loud like

Vanilla swisher with bubblegum kush

Fantastic since Scholastic amongst dudes stiff like Mattel

Carbon copys look so plastic talking bout let’s keep it real

I need a sharp fade baby line me up.

Time to step your cookies up

You ain’t giving it enough.

I need my Oreo’s double stuffed

Ukrainian cutie — he really wanna cuddle

The fever in his eyes, he wanna suckle on my muscle

He wanna burst my bubble and see what’s up in my jungle

A Christopher Colombo fumble’s how that cookie crumbled

This yuppie’s talking blah blah, he wants to Bink my Jar Jar

He’s twinked out.

I’m like nuh uh.

I’m laughing at em like haha

I’m an emperor.

Wanna see me in my new clothes?

Mother of the house.

Care to see me in a new pose?

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

I’m getting light in my loafers

And I stay getting life til life’s over

I’m butter like cocoa

L O L O L O L I’m loco

Rolling up a personal and chomping on a mango

Whiskey in my cup, posing like i’m in a manga

I’m a black Ken doll, a number 2 pencil

Freshmaker like Mentos.

Let me be your mentor

Aries, Leo rising.

Nasty with the timing

I see a goonie vibing.

I be like «hi man»

Native to the island.

Fantasies realizing

I see a hater hating and I be like «goodbye fam»

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

Wut it is?

Wut is up?

Wut is wut?

Wut it do?

Wut it don’t?

I’m getting light in my loafers

And I stay getting life til life’s over

I’m butter like cocoa

L O L O L O L I’m loco