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Say Wassup - Lyrics

Ay yo

86 degrees out, mama kicking me out
"Go hang out with your friends, just close the door
Don't let the breeze out," meet up in a tree house
Fly on let's move
Grandma round the way be pressed if I ain't got food
She said: boy pull your pants up
But don't say nothing to my mans bruh
She say that's not my baby let him do what the man want
And I'm riding round my side of town
Swisher talk don't hide 'em now
Say wassup to them crack heads
That's posted up in my homie's house
Its a side of horchata, on my? we squad up
Bumpin' Keef by the beach, introduced to my llama (OPLA!)
We boostin' the product, we flip it, skipping the drama
I went to church at my bus stop, varsity track when it come by

I learn the best under pressure, underrated and precious
My homies say that I'm chosen, so I just relay the message
That we ain't taking your shit, cuz we been hurt for grip
And I can't be the one to get stuck in this city
Got love but not destined for more come on with me like
Oh my god we made it
Oh my mom just waked it
Shopping, working, I've been grinding
I've been swerving, I've been flying
I deserve this, can't deny it
Don't you even fucking try it

Say wassup if you see me ridin' around, (Say wassup)
Say wassup if you see me ridin' around, (Say wassup)
Say wassup, (Say wassup), Say wassup, (Say wassup)
Say wassup (Say that then), Say wassup!

I got white girls eating roasted corn, I feel like Regina George
Tell them they can't sit with us, this what I been fiending for
This what I been dreaming bout, what I told team about
They look at me crazy cuz my money in a meeka mouth
My hat back like i'm Billy Hoyle, fade away like I'm sunny D
Finessing in Bainbridge, your brothers foil
Hustle the game they can't fuck with me
That rosy for rest, money them titties be blessed
Money that Khaled, I'm so hood, I'm talking yeah we the best
Money that fuck around just to fuck around
Hit magic titty with a hunnid pounds
And that moolah get buddah with someone real thick
I'll open the shop so they stack on my shit, like

It can't get much better I swear it
This make me want to call up my parents
And tell them quit they job, I got it covered
Come and fuck with me
We got a ways to go, but when we get there
I'ma fucking scream!
Oh my god we made it
Oh my mom just waked it
Shopping, working, I've been grinding
I've been swerving, I've been flying
I deserve this, can't deny it
Don't you even fucking try it

Say wassup if you see me ridin' around, (Say wassup)
Say wassup if you see me ridin' around, (Say wassup)
Say wassup, (Say wassup), Say wassup, (Say wassup)
Say wassup, (Say that then), Say wassup
Say wassup if you see me ridin' around, (wassup wassup)
Say wassup, if you see me riding around
Say wassup (Say that then)
Say wassup (Say that then), Say wassup (Say that then)
Say wassup!

Say that then!

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