She Know Wassup

Rosaveli... Jay Monie!
Ay Jay Monie we gone kill em with this one my nigga...
It's Jay Monie Babyyy

Yeah they Know Wassup
Realest in my city
They treat me like I'm the chosen one
I just mixed that Dusse with that Henny
Now I'm throwing up
If you see me with her
You can guarantee she good as fuck
She know Wassup...

Yeah she know wassup
When I'm coming through
Have my way with her
She fine af, she a grown woman
She even cuter than her baby pictures
I pick her up the top gone, let her friends see
They say girl who is that
She say that man belong to me
Down as fuck, and she hood with it
Classy too, and I'm good with it
Keep that body tight, she like excercise
So I work her out, No fitness center
Realest nigga in the city, and she know that
I'm getting money, she getting it too
That's 2 whole bags! - Damn
She ask me baby, you think we do it too much
And I said hell naw truthfully we don't do it enough
Then we get right straight to business, some call it cutting a rug
Don't need everyone in this, long as we know wassup...

Yeah they Know Wassup
Realest in my city
They treat me like I'm the chosen one
I just mixed that Dusse with that Henny
Now I'm throwing up
If you see me with her
You can guarantee she good as fuck
She know Wassup...
Yeah they Know Wassup
Realest in my city
They treat me like I'm the chosen one
I just mixed that Dusse with that Henny
Now I'm throwing up
If you see me with her
You can guarantee she good as fuck
She know Wassup...

Real 1 since the first day
Ain't changed up, never gone change
She love it when we dress up
And she say she love the diamonds in my chain
The haters steady watching and they sholl lurking
Let's just keep on flexing on em, here you go a Berkin
Catch a couple flights with me yeah
Let's go city to city yeah
Fuck the folks in our business yeah
Real shit, no figment yeah
Fuck the club up and let's go
Get drunk as hell off this liquor yeah
You got yo bitches and I got my niggas
Let's turn up in our section yeah - Damn
She ask me baby, You think WE doing too much
And I said hell naw baby shit we ain't doing enough
Can't worry bout these people, let's keep on running it up
At the end of the day, we gone let em know wassup

Yeah they Know Wassup
Realest in my city
They treat me like I'm the chosen one
I just mixed that Dusse with that Henny
Now I'm throwing up
If you see me with her
You can guarantee she good as fuck
She know Wassup...



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Writer(s): Roosevelt Curry
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