Wassup ft. GG Tef Lyrics

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup Wassup

Wassup you and ya friends

What I gotta do to get you in the Benz

Big bank we don't do tens

Love how you look with or without a lens

I don't even need friends

We go together like Juice and Gin

You know I'm getting it in

Body a nine face a ten

Back then I ain't need shit

Built this brick by brick (yeah)

Flex up pardon my wrist

This bitch calling my bluff

And I'm like hoe for what

And I'm like hoe for what

Baby I ain't in no rush

You fucking with stardust

Rugrat

Go play with them toys

R Us

Buss down

We taking ya shit

That's our luck

We want

All of the smoke

We clearing it up

I can't

Do my thing without no hoes calling

Shawty want to be someone

Never want to leave you none

Why you gotta be on one?

Why you gotta be on one?

Shawty want to be someone

Never want to leave you none

Why you gotta be on one?

Why you gotta be on one?

Wassup you and ya friends

What I gotta do to get you in the Benz

Big bank we don't do tens

Love how you look with or without a lens

I don't even need friends

We go together like Juice and Gin

You know I'm getting it in

Body a nine face a ten

Her body a 9 & her face a 10

Free time for you I Wont Waste

Up me a bag, said she like how i Chase It

German Engineering, she like what I'm racing In

I'm bout to call a black truck

bring like 8 of your friends

Fuck niggas just hating again

Know they hate me more now then they hated me then

Put more work in then I'm paid to present

Blue faces all around I'm raking em' in

Now I can't do my Thing Without Old Hoes Calling

She wanna fuck everyday, she wanna go on dates

But she know i can't go All In

Whats up with you & your friend

& your cousin, Your Sister, Your kin

I'm of this liquor, this weed, and these shrooms

Mixing & drifting & glitching again

They ain't hear me, now they listening in

She ain't have time before,

but now she fitting me in, Literally

We Major you In the Littlest Of Leagues

Through that madness she bring a little bit of peace

Body Work of art my little Mona Lis'

Wassup you and ya friends

What I gotta do to get you in the Benz

Big bank we don't do tens

Love how you look with or without a lens

I don't even need friends

We go together like Juice and Gin

You know I'm getting it in

Body a nine face a ten