"Wassup" lyrics
Softwilly & Isaacwhy Lyrics
(feat. midwxst)
You know it's fuck AV
You need a UAV
Yeah, to get fly like me
You need a UAV
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Let's really keep it a buck
I got a black fit, matchin my truck
Swear you could beat me
But boy, good luck
I keep that shit tucked
I'ma cut up
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, so tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, I'm pushin up on ya flanks
We shoulda ride on ya bus
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Posted wit Isaac
I rolled up a blunt
Name anything
And I'm gettin' it done
Bang
Huh huh
Posted wit Eddie
I'm chiefin' his blunt
Runnin the scene
N we fuckin it up
Wokin luh geeky
I hadda pour up
Cause there's too much lean
In that double cup
I'm hoppin out of that Bentley truck
Finance the whip, I ain't give a fuck
Spinnin ya block
N roundin up rocks
While I'm eatin Fun Dip
With Poke and Grunk
Forgiato, Crystal Castles
Louie in the frunk, bitch
Please no testin
I'm big steppin
Y'all know I don't front
Bitch
Sippin wocky
Walkin zombie
Lean up in my blood
Huh
Pistol tucked
No run and duckin
Up the heat
Straight scheming with my
Bang
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Let's really keep it a buck
I got a black fit, matchin my truck
Swear you could beat me
But boy, good luck
I keep that shit tucked
I'ma cut up
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, so tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, I'm pushin up on ya flanks
We shoulda ride on ya bus
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Posted wit Isaac
I rolled up a blunt
Name anything
And I'm gettin' it done
You want this shit, back in blood?
Nigga, come and get it then
Niggasknow they envious
Like 50 Cent, got many men
Mad at me cause I'm the shit?
How you mad you not legit?
How you mad you got no hits?
How you mad, you fell off bitch?
Daaaamnn
That could never be me
But I could understand why you mad
Cause history repeats
Everyone been bumpin my shit
They bumpin E3
I'm not from this world
Off this gas, bitch, turned to E.T
Yeeaahhh
Daaaammmnnn
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Let's really keep it a buck
I got a black fit, matchin my truck
Swear you could beat me
But boy, good luck
I keep that shit tucked
I'ma cut up
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, so tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, I'm pushin up on ya flanks
We shoulda ride on ya bus
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Posted wit Isaac
I rolled up a blunt
Name anything
And I'm gettin' it done
You need a UAV
Yeah, to get fly like me
You need a UAV
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Let's really keep it a buck
I got a black fit, matchin my truck
Swear you could beat me
But boy, good luck
I keep that shit tucked
I'ma cut up
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, so tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, I'm pushin up on ya flanks
We shoulda ride on ya bus
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Posted wit Isaac
I rolled up a blunt
Name anything
And I'm gettin' it done
Bang
Huh huh
Posted wit Eddie
I'm chiefin' his blunt
Runnin the scene
N we fuckin it up
Wokin luh geeky
I hadda pour up
Cause there's too much lean
In that double cup
I'm hoppin out of that Bentley truck
Finance the whip, I ain't give a fuck
Spinnin ya block
N roundin up rocks
While I'm eatin Fun Dip
With Poke and Grunk
Forgiato, Crystal Castles
Louie in the frunk, bitch
Please no testin
I'm big steppin
Y'all know I don't front
Bitch
Sippin wocky
Walkin zombie
Lean up in my blood
Huh
Pistol tucked
No run and duckin
Up the heat
Straight scheming with my
Bang
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Let's really keep it a buck
I got a black fit, matchin my truck
Swear you could beat me
But boy, good luck
I keep that shit tucked
I'ma cut up
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, so tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, I'm pushin up on ya flanks
We shoulda ride on ya bus
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Posted wit Isaac
I rolled up a blunt
Name anything
And I'm gettin' it done
You want this shit, back in blood?
Nigga, come and get it then
Niggasknow they envious
Like 50 Cent, got many men
Mad at me cause I'm the shit?
How you mad you not legit?
How you mad you got no hits?
How you mad, you fell off bitch?
Daaaamnn
That could never be me
But I could understand why you mad
Cause history repeats
Everyone been bumpin my shit
They bumpin E3
I'm not from this world
Off this gas, bitch, turned to E.T
Yeeaahhh
Daaaammmnnn
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Okay let's do it, wassup
I'm really tryna cut up
Let's really keep it a buck
I got a black fit, matchin my truck
Swear you could beat me
But boy, good luck
I keep that shit tucked
I'ma cut up
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, so tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, I'm pushin up on ya flanks
We shoulda ride on ya bus
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Yuh yuh, tell me wassup
Posted wit Isaac
I rolled up a blunt
Name anything
And I'm gettin' it done
