What Up
I'm thinking bout this shit too hard man, come on man, let's get it in
Let me see what I can do right quick
Come around, put it down, let me do my shit
What up
What we got
Come with it
Oh, this some Bay shit
DG, aye, look
I told these niggas get they bars up like 05' jiggas
I be that man, shiddd and I be that nigga
If you ain't really him, you ain't really gon' get it
So I know it went straight over yo head like some clippers
Shit just ain't the same, nooo
All these niggas rather bang it out
Than catch a fade though
All about Benjamins, so you know it's fuck the fame hoe
Put down the controller motherfucker
It's not a game, hoe
It's not a game, hoe
Three eyes open motherfucker, so I can see now
Niggas be young, but niggas be livin' like they senile
Niggas be thirsty, that's why they drown up in the sea now
Cause now when I see niggas, niggas can't even say ni hao
Wowww
But look, I think I get it
I noticed niggas switched when I decided to make a pivot
Got sick of being broke like throwing dishes in the kitchen
I got my shit together like wiping ass with some tissue
You get it?
But look, they don't hear me though
Like the whole left side of that nigga Vincent Van Gogh
Girl, I'm on fire, shiddd, I could've been a candle
That's that new DG?
She say "yea, thats my man hoe"
What up
Or how you doin'
I ain't Wendy Williams, but my language pretty fluent
She say I'm so real, I say "girl, I'm translucent"
What you see is what you get, so you know I'm no illusion
What up
What up
What up
What up
What up
Uh
Aye
This the second half of the song girl
I love to see you in that thong girl
If you with me, no need to tell me that you home, girl
No adolescent, we both grown girl
Look, I like turkey bacon and fresh squeeze
I like good girls with good knees
I like calm weather and loud weed
I like cash, I like cream
But look, do you feel it
All this chemistry like we in school, it's been a minute
Since I had butterflies over something more than skrilla
Every time we go live girl, it's a motion picture
Me & You
Bonnie and Clyde, let's make a movie
Give me the loot like B.I.G. and make it juicy
Play us in Superstar, girl, and I'll be ya groupie
Put on that Popcaan, so me and you can get unruly
Yeah
What up
What up
What up
What up
What up
What up
Yea
Let me see what I can do right quick
Come around, put it down, let me do my shit
What up
What we got
Come with it
Oh, this some Bay shit
DG, aye, look
I told these niggas get they bars up like 05' jiggas
I be that man, shiddd and I be that nigga
If you ain't really him, you ain't really gon' get it
So I know it went straight over yo head like some clippers
Shit just ain't the same, nooo
All these niggas rather bang it out
Than catch a fade though
All about Benjamins, so you know it's fuck the fame hoe
Put down the controller motherfucker
It's not a game, hoe
It's not a game, hoe
Three eyes open motherfucker, so I can see now
Niggas be young, but niggas be livin' like they senile
Niggas be thirsty, that's why they drown up in the sea now
Cause now when I see niggas, niggas can't even say ni hao
Wowww
But look, I think I get it
I noticed niggas switched when I decided to make a pivot
Got sick of being broke like throwing dishes in the kitchen
I got my shit together like wiping ass with some tissue
You get it?
But look, they don't hear me though
Like the whole left side of that nigga Vincent Van Gogh
Girl, I'm on fire, shiddd, I could've been a candle
That's that new DG?
She say "yea, thats my man hoe"
What up
Or how you doin'
I ain't Wendy Williams, but my language pretty fluent
She say I'm so real, I say "girl, I'm translucent"
What you see is what you get, so you know I'm no illusion
What up
What up
What up
What up
What up
Uh
Aye
This the second half of the song girl
I love to see you in that thong girl
If you with me, no need to tell me that you home, girl
No adolescent, we both grown girl
Look, I like turkey bacon and fresh squeeze
I like good girls with good knees
I like calm weather and loud weed
I like cash, I like cream
But look, do you feel it
All this chemistry like we in school, it's been a minute
Since I had butterflies over something more than skrilla
Every time we go live girl, it's a motion picture
Me & You
Bonnie and Clyde, let's make a movie
Give me the loot like B.I.G. and make it juicy
Play us in Superstar, girl, and I'll be ya groupie
Put on that Popcaan, so me and you can get unruly
Yeah
What up
What up
What up
What up
What up
What up
Yea
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Writer(s): Dorian Nash
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