| They been waiting all year for a sound like this
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| We ain’t never put it down like this, put it down like
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| Look, this is real life, yeah not a real boy
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| They wanna play you like you was a kiddy meal toy
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| You have no appeal, you should tell me how it feels
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| You’ll never sign a deal, it’s cool I make a real noise
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| Well I seduct the hype, I mean I love the life
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| I mean I love to write, I mean I hugged the mic
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| I get her all alone, you would think I drugged the mic
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| And even though she cheap about a dozen, then she dug the pipe
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| I guess my vocal on, you would probably smoke alone
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| Homie you like thirty makin' beats and now you pokin' home
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| Even though they pokin' fun, guarantee that open one
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| See me in that global news, started with the local one
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| Yeah I know you open son, breathe like an open lung
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| Yeah you made a record, but it sounds just like a broken one
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| Backstage is always packed, sorry to the venue
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| I know I got some
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| Now when I say «Wassup», y’all say «Wassup»
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Now when I say «Wassup», y’all say «Wassup»
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| They been waiting all year for a sound like this
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| We ain’t never put it down like this, put it down like
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| Now when I say «Wassup», y’all say «Wassup»
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Check, you think you playin' me, girl that can’t be
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| What you sayin' B? |
| You think you playin' me?
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| We on a road now, Twizzy Mack and me
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| But they can’t mark us, I live like a
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| Let you rock in my Js as long as you don’t scuff
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| Them up, and even if you do, so what?
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| It’s love, my bro,, so tough
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| Like the skin of an African tribe leader
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| 80 in the school zone, I’m crashin' this five seater
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| Had a fall out with my pops and messin' with mom’s neighbor
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| The best around town, believe homie that we them
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| Young guns, them girls, they want some
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| Now we can’t kill 'em together, what’s happened and done done
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| Man I’m mighty with the hands, and many with the talks
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| Take a dollar for your verse, a penny for your thoughts
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| Now when I say «Wassup», y’all say «Wassup»
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Now when I say «Wassup», y’all say «Wassup»
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| They been waiting all year for a sound like this
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| We ain’t never put it down like this, put it down like
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| Now when I say «Wassup», y’all say «Wassup»
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Wassup? |
| Wassup!
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| Light up the sky like the 4th of July
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| Light up the sky like the 4th of July
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| Light up the sky like the 4th of July |