CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : So Wassup?
(AV with that drip hoe)
Yuh, aye
So wa**up?, I heard y'all was dubs
And I still pulled up, just because I heard she clutch
And that she just wanna f**k
So I guess I got it locked, and they said I do too much
So they gettin' Captain Crunched, look at these muhf**kers
I got em on tip toes, with this hypno, I'm tryna print dough in this b*t*h
Y'all like flip phones, you outdated, I dial up on these kids
I'm on tilt hoe, now in kill mode don't f**k around and get clipped
I don't push over, I push rovers, my lil homies got sticks, yuh
Hey, like, what y'all on, bro?
Come with that sh*t that be havin' they jaw in the floor
Not cause he actually good, it's the sh*t he be saying
This muhf**ker hurt to the core
But you never know it, cause I never show it
I keep my emotion behind a lil door
But what she be talking that sh*t, it might open a bit
And man that's when you get a lil war
Ok, like, check me out, b*t*h I'm the best in this muhf**kin' function, this sh*t going crazy
2020 vision, see the mission, when y'all pistol whippin', yeah that sh*t getting shaky
Burning rubber, I'm with AV, tinted windows on Mercedes
I'll be whipping with my baby, I'm too hot to do this sh*t for free, so now if you wan't Pack, you gonna pay me
So wa**up?, I heard y'all was dubs
And I still pulled up, just because I heard she clutch
And that she just wanna f**k
So I guess I got it locked, and they said I do too much
So they gettin' Captain Crunched, look at these muhf**kers
Who the f**k you gon' try to fight?
Most these n***as won't last the night
Talking tough, gon lose your life
I don't care if it's wrong or right
Watch a n***a that flash a knife
He the one that gon' pay the price
Spin the block and I'll see you twice
I ain't never gon' see the light
N***as ain't no profits, they ain't stop no sh*t since we were kids
All they want is profits, they gain skrilla just from how we sin
Promise that I'm good with that backhand
VA be packin', kids turned to ashes, oh god
F**k, f**k, from the mud, I'm always stuck
I'm out of luck, got a heavy heart, but baby I still keep it tucked
Made my soul bitter but sh*t at least the nine will buck, til it's up
Said f**k, you pu**y boy better duck
Glock right in my waste-band, whole clip if he buff
B*t*h I ain't no chump, kick back with the pump
Zig zag in my what, ay
Zig zag in my blunt, ay, ay
F**k that, carry the game on my shoulder, b*t*h I got a hunchback
Pick yo head off of the f**king floor, I'm finna stomp that
All these rappers my lil kids, they came outta my nutsack
I be in the cut and I hit em with that ---
What? Ay, walking in my denim, you know I don't give a f**k, ay
I'm Soulja Boy, tell em when I'm walking on the runway
Barking up a storm with the w****s on a monday
What the f**ks the norm, when I'm bored, I'm getting dumb blazed
Everybody's p*ssed but I'm just getting in my Feng Shui
Extended clips with hollow tip, lil b*t*h, that's how my guns made
It's all that you can eat, I had to take her to the buffet
Yeah they think they know me, but I'm always throwing pump fakes
You b*t*hes make me sick (You b*t*hes make me sick)
I caught yo a** on d**k, you f**king with the clique (You f**king with the clique)
These bullets for your head (Graa)
Ha! I told him pick the winning side, but he wanna talk
He got the Smith and Wesson but he know I got the Glock
Stupid motherf**ker, I said f**k around get offed, serving up the party
So wa**up?, I heard y'all was dubs
And I still pulled up, just because I heard she clutch
And that she just wanna f**k
So I guess I got it locked, and they said I do too much
So they gettin' Captain Crunched, look at these muhf**kers
Wa**up with it motherfu-
Yuh, aye
So wa**up?, I heard y'all was dubs
And I still pulled up, just because I heard she clutch
And that she just wanna f**k
So I guess I got it locked, and they said I do too much
So they gettin' Captain Crunched, look at these muhf**kers
I got em on tip toes, with this hypno, I'm tryna print dough in this b*t*h
Y'all like flip phones, you outdated, I dial up on these kids
I'm on tilt hoe, now in kill mode don't f**k around and get clipped
I don't push over, I push rovers, my lil homies got sticks, yuh
Hey, like, what y'all on, bro?
Come with that sh*t that be havin' they jaw in the floor
Not cause he actually good, it's the sh*t he be saying
This muhf**ker hurt to the core
But you never know it, cause I never show it
I keep my emotion behind a lil door
But what she be talking that sh*t, it might open a bit
And man that's when you get a lil war
Ok, like, check me out, b*t*h I'm the best in this muhf**kin' function, this sh*t going crazy
2020 vision, see the mission, when y'all pistol whippin', yeah that sh*t getting shaky
Burning rubber, I'm with AV, tinted windows on Mercedes
I'll be whipping with my baby, I'm too hot to do this sh*t for free, so now if you wan't Pack, you gonna pay me
So wa**up?, I heard y'all was dubs
And I still pulled up, just because I heard she clutch
And that she just wanna f**k
So I guess I got it locked, and they said I do too much
So they gettin' Captain Crunched, look at these muhf**kers
Who the f**k you gon' try to fight?
Most these n***as won't last the night
Talking tough, gon lose your life
I don't care if it's wrong or right
Watch a n***a that flash a knife
He the one that gon' pay the price
Spin the block and I'll see you twice
I ain't never gon' see the light
N***as ain't no profits, they ain't stop no sh*t since we were kids
All they want is profits, they gain skrilla just from how we sin
Promise that I'm good with that backhand
VA be packin', kids turned to ashes, oh god
F**k, f**k, from the mud, I'm always stuck
I'm out of luck, got a heavy heart, but baby I still keep it tucked
Made my soul bitter but sh*t at least the nine will buck, til it's up
Said f**k, you pu**y boy better duck
Glock right in my waste-band, whole clip if he buff
B*t*h I ain't no chump, kick back with the pump
Zig zag in my what, ay
Zig zag in my blunt, ay, ay
F**k that, carry the game on my shoulder, b*t*h I got a hunchback
Pick yo head off of the f**king floor, I'm finna stomp that
All these rappers my lil kids, they came outta my nutsack
I be in the cut and I hit em with that ---
What? Ay, walking in my denim, you know I don't give a f**k, ay
I'm Soulja Boy, tell em when I'm walking on the runway
Barking up a storm with the w****s on a monday
What the f**ks the norm, when I'm bored, I'm getting dumb blazed
Everybody's p*ssed but I'm just getting in my Feng Shui
Extended clips with hollow tip, lil b*t*h, that's how my guns made
It's all that you can eat, I had to take her to the buffet
Yeah they think they know me, but I'm always throwing pump fakes
You b*t*hes make me sick (You b*t*hes make me sick)
I caught yo a** on d**k, you f**king with the clique (You f**king with the clique)
These bullets for your head (Graa)
Ha! I told him pick the winning side, but he wanna talk
He got the Smith and Wesson but he know I got the Glock
Stupid motherf**ker, I said f**k around get offed, serving up the party
So wa**up?, I heard y'all was dubs
And I still pulled up, just because I heard she clutch
And that she just wanna f**k
So I guess I got it locked, and they said I do too much
So they gettin' Captain Crunched, look at these muhf**kers
Wa**up with it motherfu-
