Wa$$Up

Two hoes in the back they wanna fuck with me
Ima keep it real they both in love with me

Niggas hating and I peep but it's good my g
I ain't trippen shawty they can't fuck with me

So what's up (yeah yeah)
That's what's up (yeah yeah)
Show me love (yeah yeah)
That's what's up (yeah yeah)

In the cut (yeah yeah)
Rolling up (yeah yeah)
That's what's up (yeah yeah)
Now we up (yeah yeah)

We run it up to the max now
Truss boy we getting them packs out

If I step on yo stage bring them racks out
On everything I gotta spazz out

Niggas they saying they want the beef
I don't eat it unless it's cash cow
You can't do what I do oh you mad now
Keep that hate over there or it's man down (man down)

You wouldn't make it in my position
Nigga we done came up had no pot to piss in
Me and Paak we maneuver like politicians
This ain't bout rap dawg I really live it

It's ain't an option I gotta get it
Need a new crib for my mama dem
Need to see a few M's for the summer end
Eazy told me just go dumb on this

Two hoes in the back they wanna fuck with me
Ima keep it real they both in love with me

Niggas hating and I peep but it's good my g
I ain't trippen shawty they can't fuck with me

So what's up (yeah yeah)
That's what's up (yeah yeah)
Show me love (yeah yeah)
That's what's up (yeah yeah)

In the cut (yeah yeah)
Rolling up (yeah yeah)
That's what's up (yeah yeah)
Now we up (yeah yeah)



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Writer(s): Devarius Latre Jackson, Torin O'toole
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