Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wassup, artist - Lil Reese.
Date of issue: 11.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wassup |
What’s up with all these fuck niggas |
What’s up with all these fuck niggas |
They fake as fuck, man, I can’t trust niggas |
300, it’s just us, nigga |
Wassup with all these fuck niggas |
They fake as fuck, man, I can’t trust niggas |
Wassup with all these fuck niggas |
Too many faces, I can’t trust niggas |
What’s up with all these fuck niggas |
I’m getting money, I can’t trust niggas |
I grab my .30 if you a little bigger |
He pillow-talking, that’s for bitches, nigga |
Your bitch want me, I pass her to my niggas |
Got so much swag, these hoes, they feel a nigga |
We bought more choppers cause the streets got realer |
Ain’t never seen you, so I ain’t gone serve you, nigga |
What’s up with all these fuck niggas |
And we play for keeps so it’s no worries with us |
And we shooting this shit, this a true story, nigga |
I’m Glory’d up, I’m in my glory, nigga |
I’m big boss Fredo, what’s up with all of these fuck niggas |
Trap house full of crack, them pillow cases stuffed, nigga |
I don’t fuck with fuck niggas, fuck with me, you get trunked, nigga |
Step up in the club, bet none of us get touched, nigga |
All us got .30s, we let them bitches bust, nigga |
All us got .30s, we let them bitches bust, nigga |
Got a young nigga that’s 15, and all he do is slump niggas |
Young nigga that’s 15 and all he do is slump niggas |
Dissing us, you drunk nigga? Your whole squad full of punk niggas |
Don’t make me grab that pump, nigga, turn y’all to some skunk niggas |
Bitch, we them niggas, and ain’t no way around it |
I got a lot of guns, I’m talking hundred-round shit |
I’m toting, folk and 'em on pill, they rolling |
We lurking, see 'em on 'em, headshot, told little bro «Dome him» |
Cause little bro' keep it on him, he shoot, he shoot, he blowing |
Face shot, so ain’t no viewing, closed casket, ain’t no face |
No face, it ain’t no case, police, it ain’t no trace |
That’s why I use the 8, sometimes I use the .30 |
That’s when we do 'em dirty, that mean we show no mercy |
That loud, that pipe be perfect, ain’t a nigga perfect |
Don’t be no dummy, boy |
A lot of niggas paranoid |
Free bro and 'em in the slammer, boy |
Free bro and 'em in the slammer, boy |