Wassup
I said wassup with it bitch, I'm what's happenin' again hoe
Turn me to a demon, six Modelos and a benzo
It's N-Folk, ghost coast, shout out to the ends though
Somewhere in ya hood and dancin' in it like the endzone
It's Freaknik, ask me if I'm with it, it depends
Way they looking at me I can tell all of her friends know
I'm sick with it, send a mop to aisle four
Show 'em love they ask for more
But what the fuck I need a friend for
I don't
My lil family turn me up, I whip that Camry like a truck
Just dropped two bands up at the pump
I played my hand, now they can't stand that I got fans who show me love
Aint no chance that we shake hands 'cause I don't answer to these fucks
I'm my own man shorty
Since way back when I used to whip my mama's van shorty
I used to trip until I saw it's part the plan shorty
When I'm working I'm not tryna hold your hand shorty
This life is short, let's make this shit the best we can
Reality crazy since I was shown the truth
They can't control what you do, they'll just make a clone of you
And most these people don't care what you out here going through
So hold the ones who give a fuck close to you
They throw me these roses, when I come out they part the sea like I'm Moses
I give 'em game for when they weak or they hopeless
If it keeps 'em from smokin' somebody else or they self then I think it's worth it
Even though this life I live isn't perfect there's a purpose
I said wassup with it bitch, I'm what's happenin' again hoe
Turn me to a demon, six Modelos and a benzo
It's N-Folk, ghost coast, shout out to the ends though
Somewhere in ya hood and dancin' in it like the endzone
It's Freaknik, ask me if I'm with it, it depends
Way they looking at me I can tell all of her friends know
I'm sick with it, send a mop to aisle four
Show 'em love they ask for more
But what the fuck I need a friend for
Again
And a benzo
Ends
What the fuck I need a friend for?
It depends
I can tell all of her friends know
It depends
They ask for more but what the fuck I need a friend for
I said wassup with it bitch, I'm what's happenin' again hoe
Turn me to a demon, six Modelos and a benzo
It's N-Folk, ghost coast, shout out to the ends though
Somewhere in ya hood and dancin' in it like the endzone
It's Freaknik, ask me if I'm with it, it depends
Way they looking at me I can tell all of her friends know
I'm sick with it, send a mop to aisle four
Show 'em love they ask for more
But what the fuck I need a friend for
I don't
Turn me to a demon, six Modelos and a benzo
It's N-Folk, ghost coast, shout out to the ends though
Somewhere in ya hood and dancin' in it like the endzone
It's Freaknik, ask me if I'm with it, it depends
Way they looking at me I can tell all of her friends know
I'm sick with it, send a mop to aisle four
Show 'em love they ask for more
But what the fuck I need a friend for
I don't
My lil family turn me up, I whip that Camry like a truck
Just dropped two bands up at the pump
I played my hand, now they can't stand that I got fans who show me love
Aint no chance that we shake hands 'cause I don't answer to these fucks
I'm my own man shorty
Since way back when I used to whip my mama's van shorty
I used to trip until I saw it's part the plan shorty
When I'm working I'm not tryna hold your hand shorty
This life is short, let's make this shit the best we can
Reality crazy since I was shown the truth
They can't control what you do, they'll just make a clone of you
And most these people don't care what you out here going through
So hold the ones who give a fuck close to you
They throw me these roses, when I come out they part the sea like I'm Moses
I give 'em game for when they weak or they hopeless
If it keeps 'em from smokin' somebody else or they self then I think it's worth it
Even though this life I live isn't perfect there's a purpose
I said wassup with it bitch, I'm what's happenin' again hoe
Turn me to a demon, six Modelos and a benzo
It's N-Folk, ghost coast, shout out to the ends though
Somewhere in ya hood and dancin' in it like the endzone
It's Freaknik, ask me if I'm with it, it depends
Way they looking at me I can tell all of her friends know
I'm sick with it, send a mop to aisle four
Show 'em love they ask for more
But what the fuck I need a friend for
Again
And a benzo
Ends
What the fuck I need a friend for?
It depends
I can tell all of her friends know
It depends
They ask for more but what the fuck I need a friend for
I said wassup with it bitch, I'm what's happenin' again hoe
Turn me to a demon, six Modelos and a benzo
It's N-Folk, ghost coast, shout out to the ends though
Somewhere in ya hood and dancin' in it like the endzone
It's Freaknik, ask me if I'm with it, it depends
Way they looking at me I can tell all of her friends know
I'm sick with it, send a mop to aisle four
Show 'em love they ask for more
But what the fuck I need a friend for
I don't
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Aufenkamp
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