Pharrell Williams - Wamp Wamp (What It Do) lyrics

[Hook: Slim Thug (Pusha)] Man, I showed up Pimpin' ya cold up I head straight to the bar just to post up I roll the 'dro up, my cup Mo'ed up b**h don't just stand there with your nose up C'mon wamp wamp, what it do? (What it do?) Ha, wamp wamp, what it do? (What it do?) Wamp wamp, what it do? (What it do?) Ha, wamp wamp, what it do? (What it do?) [Verse 1- Pusha T] No hotta, flow droppa since Poppa You penny-ante n***as, see I know copper Left the game on a high note, flow opera Pusha still got them keys I can unlock ya See that watch on the sleeve? Call it show stoppa n***a ball around the world, call me globe trotter Trick dollar, ask what I feel? Nada Give a b**h yellow fever all these gold bottles And late models, I lean throttles Roof back with the coupe black, playa think he need goggles Look mama, I be fly papa Strictly Bathing Ape, Ice Cream and BBC rocker, EGHCK! So proper, hammer time, gun co*ker Top shotta, me hesitate none, pop ya Egg shell on the scale for my snow coppers Don't ask what I sell, sh** I'm Bet Crocker [Hook] [Verse 2- Malice] Mirror mirror, who's the fairest? Tricked a buck fifty on that horse and carriage Must admit, nothing like these carats Them hoes holla back just like they parrots Down to the watches, alligator strap Six different time zones, I don't set her back 17 a brick, yeah, run and tell 'em that I got the wamp wamp when I move it it's still damp Mildew-ish when I heat it, it turn bluish It cools to a tight wad, the Pyrex is Jewish I get paper, it seems I get foolish Take it to Jacob and play "Which hue's the bluest?" We ain't browsing, luxurious housing Pull up so mean with the angel bowing Or with the emblem bearing the stallion European custom, the leather's Italian [Hook] [Verse 3- Pusha T] EGHCK! So much glamour, that I can't stand the Bright from the ice, the chain xenon lamp ya Impression in ya mind like a freeze-frame camera The white tape tight like ya seen on Pampers What's under the couch would probably freeze up Santa Whatever it cost baby we got answers Line outside full of Jo-Jo Dancers "We Got it for Cheap" that's the Re-Up anthem [Verse 4- Malice] By far the coldest, '06 Lotus 0 to 60, hocus pocus The feds don't know so they stick they noses While we off the coast, proposing toastses Hoes and mo' sh**, the family close knit And deep like the Hutu, you co*kroaches Just like the flow, the foe's ferocious I tuck you in, homie. "Buenos noches" [Hook]