Whatcha Gonna Do

I’m gonna slam, Face give em the bass
And let em know who I am, god damn, my man
You didn’t know cause it came on the down low
But your G didn’t, she chills at my rhythm
I coulda woulda shoulda and yes I’m still able
To black at cheeba, and give her the fly Zhigge move
You ask what is that, it’s a Z on a padlock
Cause when we swing know G I get sly
I don’t get started, I is not the holy water