Wuzzup

I juh flip that guapo boy wats up
These nas don't want prolems boy wats up
I hope these nas try to play me boy wats up
U know That 40 that's my baby boy wats up

Yea yo main bh she want me boy wats uppp
U nas fake u nas phony boy wats uppp
I need that cheese macoroni boy wats uppp
Hoe don't act like u don't know u know wats up

Pop me a xan... Pop me a bottle... Throw me a band
Pop u u playing u and yo mans... Fk is u saying

I got them hunids on me lil na... Louie v stuff wit some tree lil na
Why is u wearing them trues u nas ain't true u faker than tv nas

Don't speak to me when u see me na... I find it hard to agree wit nas
Nas is shady like Eminem... That Paper no limit like p and them

Watch for them nas to loose they all on the news I watch em on CNN
I gotta shake em and move I pour up the lean ain't fuckin wit hen then

Boy know I'm fucking wit Ben them... Dead man I'm seeing them
Who scared man no fear him... I'm Tupac above the rim

My shoe box got blood on them nem
We poped em we shot em we got em we ran in his spot
And took everything out and that's word to my brother nem yea

Tell me who want yea yea... Flex up on yea yea
Strip club shawty blew bout 40 bes all on yea yea

I juh flip that guapo boy wats up
These nas don't want prolems boy wats up
I hope these nas try to play me boy wats up
U know That 40 that's my baby boy wats up

Yea yo main bh she want me boy wats uppp
U nas fake u nas phony boy wats uppp
I need that cheese macoroni boy wats uppp
Hoe don't act like u don't know u know wats up

Yea what's up wit u... I come out the blue
I bus wrappers too... Bands on bands that's loot

Jump like James I shoot... I'm mj wit flu
All my goons is loose... they come after you

Un... tell me who real as me na... Practice your chemistry na
Out with your feelings you prolly admit it nobody in here wit me na

I stand a g on my own 2... can't fk wit me boy I own you
Nas is switching like hs do... I treat this bes like old news

I feel like Tommy and ghost ooo... I be with Tommy like cole do
Pull on the scene and murk you... That's word to murk and worst news

Boy u know u ain't fng wit me I'm the best na in my worst mood
Boddied nas all type of nas if she hottie na that's your worst loose

I go in like a cerfew... cold and high na bird flu
They say Lo I never heard o' you... They say Lo I never heard o' you

Flexin na that's a murder move be a article in the daily news
Took my bes on Jamaican cruise... U gone loose I'm gone make u loose

I juh flip that guapo boy wats up
These nas don't want prolems boy wats up
I hope these nas try to play me boy wats up
U know That 40 that's my baby boy wats up

Yea yo main bh she want me boy wats uppp
U nas fake u nas phony boy wats uppp
I need that cheese macoroni boy wats uppp
Hoe don't act like u don't know u know wats up



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Writer(s): Corey Walker
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