WU WU Lyrics – Wu Chang (Ollie G)

[Vers 1: Ollie G]
I got your boy fu*ked up, like he on lithium
I ain’t crashing out, I’m crashing into him
Pull up and I sticky him, get rid of him, you’re facing a fly
Stop texting me, acting like you hate (??) (Sorry)
The only one who’s shooting name is ‘Me’
He acting like he don’t have a heart, so I’m just making him bleed
I gotta see, gotta check, gotta know, gotta flex
I can bench your Venus shawty, hundred eighty-seven reps
OG Bang Bang, baby, running Wu-Chang
Long story short, If you cross me, It’s a Tang-Tang
Rawr-rawr, I’ll put your teeth at my Labubu

[Chorus: Ollie G & Granny]
You running from the cops? Should be running from the Wu-Wu
Running from the Wu-Wu
Runnin from the cops? Should be running from the Wu-Wu
Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, runnin from the Wu-Wu
Runnin from the cops? Should be running from Wu Chang

[Vers 2: Karnage]
Karnage, this be the age of the con
I made everybody panic, they be ringing the alarm (Sheesh)
Aim for your head, like b!tch be calm (Calm)
Anymore screaming and everbody gone
I elevate, they don’t get the level that we on (Woo)
Wu-Chang cypher, make everbody (Run)
Don’t wanna be dodging the bullets, you’re not the one (Nah)
Who be the mothafu*king Don?
We could bury anybody, everybody be thinking they’re heavy
They ain’t never getting to this level, they’re thinking, they’re ready
Tripping on the rythm, everybody be thinking we’re steady
Run up in your nightmare with a blade, they be calling me Freddy

[Chorus: Granny]
(Ah-yeah)
Running from the Wu-Wu

Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, running from the Wu-Wu (Wha’)
Running from the Wu-Wu
Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, running from the Wu-Wu

[Vers 3: Granny]
Wu-Chang on the chain but you can’t read
I’m tatted up from my cuffs to my pas sleeve
Spit bars in your dream so you can’t sleep
Granny split a hole in your throat so you can’t breath
Them other labels, telling fables and they fu*king up
Silly bots make it look like they coming up
But nothing fake about a granny with a button tuck
Pull up to to your spot, let them bullets make you double touch
(Wu-Wu)

[Chorus: Granny & Ollie G]
Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, running from the Wu-Wu
Running from the Wu-Wu
Runnin from the cops? Should be running from Wu Chang

[Vers 4: Wicked & Ollie G]
If we don’t do it, then who can?
None of them labels straight bussing like Wu-Chang
Who sang? Ground house, kick him like (??) gang
Put him in the box for the cream like Wu-Tang (Bring yo’ money)
Seen your girl at my show, she was moving thirsty
Broke up with my shawty ’cause my ex cursed me
Found OTT put him in a hearse
Jimmy and Zo had him crying like we in the nursery (Woo)
If you can’t kill me, then it don’t hurt me (Nah)
Still bang banging, I’mma make him lean (Make him lean)
(??) ain’t s*it, I’mma wipe it clean (Clean)
Wipe it clean, me and Ollie G about to make a scene (Hi)

[Vers 4: Sonny Prince]
Pull up in a black coupe, black suit
Got a baddie in the front seat, she got tattoos
Big Wu, you know that’s who
We got the whole block jumping when we come through, but what’s new?
What’s new? Man It’s ice on the dragon (Dragon)
Yeah, the deal was big but I’m still stacking (Stacking)
You know every track hit, it just keep happening
Big drac on the side, If I catch him lacking
Cut the beat and we still dancing
She got me feeling on her boobies in a mansion
Queen guts like the seats went tanning
I keep a coat like my last name Manny
I keep a coat like my name Billy D, still pimp, still mothafu*king G
Wu-Chang still every fu*king thing, all these other record labels ever wanted to be

[Vers 5: Ace Malik]
I ain’t never had a hand out, just double my steps
Took the pain from my passport under my vest
Now the weight on my chest, turn the diamonds I flex
But I never lost my soul, that’s the part I protect
Ain’t too much I ain’t seen, out of left for respect
Keept it quiet through the storm, now I’m chasing a check
Couple losses, have me moving like I’m chasing the deck
All that love, turned to silence, now watch me project
I was raised were your silence speak louder than proof
Had to grind while they slept, now I’m taxing the truth
Ain’t no mercy in my chest, only pressure and roots
They was playing out before, I just rally’d the troops

[Chorus: Ollie G & Granny]
Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, running from the Wu-Wu
Running from the Wu-Wu
Wu-Wu, Wu-Wu, running from the Wu-Wu
Runnin from the cops? You should be running from Iron

[Vers 6: Iron Ryan]
(Alright)
Beat a (??) with a bat, It’s a pop fly
Barry Bonds with a slugger, I’m a bad guy
Wu-Chang chain on my neck, this mob ties
Walked up in the label talkin s*it? Yeah, you gon’ die
You ever seen a body? Close your eyes
Venus records is a body farm in disguise
Kicked the door, I met a records like Suge Knight
Only to learn they employ like five guys
And if I see Glitch, It’s on sight
I’mma slap that b!tch until he’s cockeyed
I just left a chopa scene, drive by
Y’all should have beef with them pussies from South Side

[Outro: Granny]
(Wu-Wu)