"WASSUP" lyrics
(feat. Izaya Tiji)
[Dom Corleo:]
I done lost my mind again
Please don't waste my time again
I'm in the cut with all the hoes, yeah, what's up? (Like, what's up?)
I'm in the cut with a hundred bands in my clutch (Bands in my clutch)
You reach for this then you reach to God, high as fuck (High as fuck)
Wanna be like this? Then you gotta go and turn me up (Turn me up)
We do all the drugs (Yeah), uh, we get hella high (We get hella high)
You can't fall in love (Yeah), keep that ho on time (Keep that ho on time)
Always keep a pair, you know you gotta have a bitch that's on the side (What?)
My BM mad as fuck that I been tellin' lies (Yeah)
Four in the cup and I just put 3.5 in the blunt (I put 3.5 in the blunt)
Three hoes, they pullin' up but I only want a slut (I only want the slut, yeah)
Two out of three got BBLs, could you fit that in a truck? (Fit that in the truck)
Had to call my driver, tell that boy pull up deluxe (What?)
I'm back on the road again
I got this bag and I said fuck a friend
I done lost my mind again
Please don't waste my time again
[Izaya Tiji:]
In the cut, dirty ass niggas, stop digging in y'all butt
Some real tucks, I will not cop no chain, unless my shit nuts
[?], had a pretty face and she had a butt
Ain't give a fuck (Flrrr), it was a dirty 'K, my ZPAP too musty
Don't touch me, I'm comp', yeah, I was rusty (Yeah, yeah)
Thought that boy was gon' dust me
Y'all flounder fish, busted (Yeah)
What you want a brick?
Y'all lucky I'm sly, couldn't touch it (Couldn't touch it, yeah)
Said you want the blick, un-tuck it
Ain't slide, he pussy
And the bitch so thick, I need mine like a cushion
Oh yeah, she drop it on my face like a bomb, she smush me
I'ma stay right here, I ain't doing frontlines, I ain't rookie
I'ma treat that boy like he is my son, give him noogie
Eating good, I'm too fat just like Lucki
Girl, when I'm on the road, please don't suck me (Please don't suck me, yeah, yeah)
I'm coming right to your home, please don't duck me (Duck, duck)
Ayy, I knew you wasn't on shit, that boy bluffing
[Dom Corleo:]
I'm back on the road again
I got this bag and I said fuck a friend
I done lost my mind again
Please don't waste my time again
I done lost my mind again
Please don't waste my time again
I'm in the cut with all the hoes, yeah, what's up? (Like, what's up?)
I'm in the cut with a hundred bands in my clutch (Bands in my clutch)
You reach for this then you reach to God, high as fuck (High as fuck)
Wanna be like this? Then you gotta go and turn me up (Turn me up)
We do all the drugs (Yeah), uh, we get hella high (We get hella high)
You can't fall in love (Yeah), keep that ho on time (Keep that ho on time)
Always keep a pair, you know you gotta have a bitch that's on the side (What?)
My BM mad as fuck that I been tellin' lies (Yeah)
Four in the cup and I just put 3.5 in the blunt (I put 3.5 in the blunt)
Three hoes, they pullin' up but I only want a slut (I only want the slut, yeah)
Two out of three got BBLs, could you fit that in a truck? (Fit that in the truck)
Had to call my driver, tell that boy pull up deluxe (What?)
I'm back on the road again
I got this bag and I said fuck a friend
I done lost my mind again
Please don't waste my time again
[Izaya Tiji:]
In the cut, dirty ass niggas, stop digging in y'all butt
Some real tucks, I will not cop no chain, unless my shit nuts
[?], had a pretty face and she had a butt
Ain't give a fuck (Flrrr), it was a dirty 'K, my ZPAP too musty
Don't touch me, I'm comp', yeah, I was rusty (Yeah, yeah)
Thought that boy was gon' dust me
Y'all flounder fish, busted (Yeah)
What you want a brick?
Y'all lucky I'm sly, couldn't touch it (Couldn't touch it, yeah)
Said you want the blick, un-tuck it
Ain't slide, he pussy
And the bitch so thick, I need mine like a cushion
Oh yeah, she drop it on my face like a bomb, she smush me
I'ma stay right here, I ain't doing frontlines, I ain't rookie
I'ma treat that boy like he is my son, give him noogie
Eating good, I'm too fat just like Lucki
Girl, when I'm on the road, please don't suck me (Please don't suck me, yeah, yeah)
I'm coming right to your home, please don't duck me (Duck, duck)
Ayy, I knew you wasn't on shit, that boy bluffing
[Dom Corleo:]
I'm back on the road again
I got this bag and I said fuck a friend
I done lost my mind again
Please don't waste my time again
