wassup bunny! Lyrics

Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah

Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, oh

Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, yeah

Wassup, wassup, I said wassup, wassup, wassup

He was talkin' bout his hoes, I got three on my back like Chris Paul

I just make the beat and then I oop it to the homies like John Wall

Yeah, everything we do inside these four walls

Is confidential, don't let your bitch through at all

I promise, she gon' get her feelings hurt

She gon' get her feelings hurt

We don't need that bitch for sure, we just focused on our work

Fucked her, put her in my shirt, then she drove my ass to work

I don't give a fuck what y'all be talkin', that shit's for the birds

Pussy bald just like Ginobili, Chris been ballin' like he's Kobe

I don't know why she be on me, already fucked all her homies

Pussies want some recognition, all y'all came right after me

I consider all y'all my children, child support, I pay the fee

In the back of the function, talkin' with the bros, I was lookin' at the hoes like what's the big deal

I don't only know about y'all but I know about us and we's a big deal

She said that she saw that new shit on that Instagram reel

Now she bringin' through her friends, they askin' us like "can we chill?"

I been through way too much, high as fuck, girl, please don't touch

Took one hit, I felt the rush, paranoid so please don't budge

Said I'm full of myself, okay, so what?

Actin' like we ain't gon' fuck

I'll just let this chorus run, cause Bunny's bout to have some fun

What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?

I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?

Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?

Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real

What's up, Bunny, is you good?

Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood

Killin' shit just like I should, know that y'all just wish you could

Ridin' with my dawgs and they loco

The same old crew that you don't know

And if you wanna fuck around and find out

Then we can take this shit like real slow

Okay, now slow it down, she goin' down, I'm rollin' off the coasters now

Sativa, I'm in Geneva, Indica, soothe my cerebral

I make music for the people, I make music for your girl

To listen to, right before work

And fantasize bout me and her

Always been a womanizer, I just like the finer things

Back in like third grade, I had 14, 15, 16 girlfriends

And they always gave me kisses, gave me hugs, showed me love

Now I walk up in the club and on the pole, she slidin' up

I'm tryin' not to indulge in the fruits of my labors too much

It can be a bit much, I know I'm always talkin' like I'm in a rush

But I'm patient as fuck, been savin' it up, I been waitin' enough

Y'all been sayin' too much, I ain't sayin' enough

I had to remind y'all that since day 01, I been on A01

Since the mattress was just an inflatable one

Since the women we had wasn't favorable ones

And the rent was due on the first day of the month

And we didn't give a fuck, we was still outside, baby, watch us run

The nickname she gave me, I turned it to sum

The rain that they gave me, I turned it to sun

Y'all best watch out, boy, when I have a son

Cause I'ma teach him to kill all of you fucks

And fuck all of your sluts, now I'm gone

But now I'm back on, talkin' bou these women, man, I really need to back off

She just wanna end up in a motherfuckin' rap song

Heard that I was gonna get the racks and bring them back home

If she leave me once, I know she never comin' back, no

Pussy, one thing that I'd never take a chance on

Prayin' on my downfall, it's gon' be a sad song

Ain't your fuckin' bunny, but I'm glad to be your ex, though

What's up, Bunny, how you doin'?

I'm just fine, girl, what's it to ya?

Hey there, Bunny, how you feel?

Feelin' good, I'm feelin' real

What's up, Bunny, is you good?

Yeah, bitch, smokin' on this wood

Killin' shit just like I should

Know that y'all just wish you could

And that's just how this shit goes, you know?

Look, it's been a long road

And it's only gonna get longer, you know?

Cause I'm goin' to the top

And don't get it fucked up, that's exactly where we're headed is the top

We ain't, we ain't shootin' for the middle

We ain't shootin' for, for a little bit past the middle

You know what I'm sayin'?

We goin' straight up

Me and all my boys, shout out Chris, Jinta, Christian

Composer, Mickey, Kylie

Everybody

LFAFO, you already know we tapped in

Hey, shout out to the crew

It's Bunny

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