Fuh What? Tech N9ne

[Intro]
Blah, blah, blah, bitch
You's in bid'ness just to sit up on my dick
How I know is 'cause she asking for my Addie, Addie
When we at work, she hopin' that we both be chatty patties
Yeah?

[Chorus]
Fuh what?
They want your number so they can call you
Fuh what?
Just to come over to cook for all you
Fuh what?
Thought she was thirsty and it was all true
Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through
Fuh what?
They want your number so they can call you
Fuh what?
Just to come over to cook for all you
Fuh what?
Thought she was thirsty and it was all true
Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through
Fuh what?

[Verse 1]
Givin' y'all the shout of the day
We celebrating, we no longer selling powder for pay
Though the ladies really wanna question without a delay
They beat around the bush instead of gettin' it out of the way
Cup to my success, we yelling "Prost" (Prost!)
I can never blame the bitches wanting to get close
'Cause this independent game, we make the most
That's why all the ladies asking me "Can we get ghost?"
(Ghost!)
Then these ladies wanna fuck down
But they want us all to hush now
Instead of saying she wants her guts pounded, she think of everything to cut 'round it
I'ma just tell you to cut to the chase
You want the D, and you up for the taste
Lie and run away, got lots of people
They rushing for our way like a flock of seagulls
Wanna see you after hours, to cut
But she stutter steppin' like a coward, you stuck
Wanna come and make me chowder? drink some Amaretto Sours?
Play that Absolute Power louder to fu-fu..