Wuzz Good II

Wuzz good nigga?
I heard a pussy ass boy tryna say something
He don't like to throw shots, so he bench warming
Now he got a fat L on his forehead
I get good brain nigga, that's more head
When a nigga up north, it's Moorhead
You a bitch, motherfucker like Corvette
I'll impale your ass like Corrin
When I hit part two it's
Yung Mally, yo Mally where you been at
I've been studying the game with a small glass
That's enough talk, let me bypass
Dream on little nigga this is my raft
This is my bag, this is my stash
Get your own song, and your own trash
That's a fat laugh, need a zip bag?
Indica strong nigga that's bombad

Wuzz good?
Niggas wanna fight me, but they ain't hood
Bitches wanna fuck, so I say wuzz good?
Megan didn't lie bitch, yeah money good
My chain stay wet, I don't flex but I should
Niggas wanna fight me, but they ain't hood
Bitches wanna fuck, so I say wuzz good?
Megan didn't lie bitch, yeah money good
My chain stay wet, I don't flex but I should

If you got what I need, do you mind if I can check that?
Pussy on ten, no ID I can match that

I don't play games like these niggas do
I'm just tryna get you here, what you 'possed to do
Now my Landlord calling like my rent due
She said I need to stop smoking, yeah okay boo
If you're scared of the crowd, what you here for?
They got a couple rich niggas on the song hoe
Go crazy, I'll let you
But let me dive in the pussy like "Bless you"
And when that shit so wet, I'm like achoo"
Now my nigga grewed up like Caliou
I don't really give a fuck what your guy do
He won't ever be me, that's facts boo
When your man showed up, "he lame"
Don't fuck with Mally Gang
And I said it before
I'm not a square, I'm an O

Wuzz good?
Niggas wanna fight me, but they ain't hood
Bitches wanna fuck, so I say wuzz good?
Megan didn't lie bitch, yeah money good
My chain stay wet, I don't flex but I should
Niggas wanna fight me, but they ain't hood
Bitches wanna fuck, so I say wuzz good?
Megan didn't lie bitch, yeah money good
My chain stay wet, I don't flex but I should

You a bad bitch?
You can only pick one, what's your favorite
I said you need a better man, you're like "no sir"
I'm like "what he got for you", said "pressure"
I'm like, what you mean?
She has no clue
And now them board games tripping in the living room
We can make a lot of noise in the bedroom
You can bring another friend, like times two
What's the issue?
Oh you mad?
You ain't get enough love so sad
I can't talk girl, I'm recording
But at the end of the day, wuzz good shawty?



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Writer(s): Malcolm Powell
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