Lyrics Wassup - Rich Kids, Young Dro

Wassup

Ah wassup
Ah richkids
A wassup
And skoolboi
Ah wassup
Ah baby charles
Ah wassup
My nigga kaelub
Ah wassup
My nigga shad
We hit da mall and ball allday lames on stall and we ball when we play,
a bitch nigga my swagg at a milli my pants costed a stack I threw my tags and
the celling.ayyye.
How you do it like dat skoolboi I be ballin gwapaholic shopaholic all at lenox
mall and pradas on my feet true sagg money tall girls steady callin producers
say I’m stallin say I need to hit the booth and start breakin down the walls an
savein up for shawty about 340 ain’t spent a band so I ain’t near done ballin
hold on baby partn me rocks standin hardenly introduced her to my class now she
goin narly she like my bandana polo tropicana diamonds kinda fanta earing flip
the channel trash bag full of money shawty call me santa umma blow the rest ugh
it who gone be the test ugh it 10 stacks no lessa umma big flexa,
and yea dat how my wrist did um posted up swagged up chillin with my rich kids
We hit da mall and ball allday lames on stall and we ball when we play,
a bitch nigga my swagg at a milli my pants costed a stack I threw my tags and
the celling.ayyye.
We big kickin my swagg at a milli my swagg threw the roof rite now so bust it
threw the cellinand ugh big banks my bank account is silly, my bank account is
silly cus it dunn hit a milli and 26 stack on my rubber band ties dats 28
inches how I’m sittin so high in da coopish I be foolish I be ridin 8 I’m
fuckin baller baby whole team pigeon fly ayee
Rockstar sawgg got da hoes sayin narlybig bank rolls goin to the trap parties
forget da cars grab da harly my swagg so retarted futristic kush make the hoes
thank I fartedyou say you do it big but the kids do it larger and ya’ll second
string and my whole click team started my moneys on earth but my swagg way
farther my stupid fruity swagg make the kids go harder
We hit da mall and ball allday lames on stall and we ball when we play,
a bitch nigga my swagg at a milli my pants costed a stack I threw my tags and
the celling.ayyye.[repeat
Bring a bottle nigga we gone show out when we show up gucci from the flow up
bitch just like you know us polo bustin out da macys bag grands I spents 4 brah
money running long but nigga wait till wen we blow up rashad, kd baby charles
we be goin hard walkin round with that check stuffed in my carterods richkids
we gone flex up when the party starts when we ride we ride 5 deep goin stupid
ass hard when we ball hell yea we do it stupid ass hard been at lenox all day
and we done toe dat bitch apart get a belt of fruity shit and bring it back to
college park we been ballin all damn week the weekend party hard boy don’t even
start you kno who we are richkid boys we some fuckin stars kush in my cigars
lean in my cup we stay bossed up and we don’t giva fuck so wats up
We hit da mall and ball allday lames on stall and we ball when we play,
a bitch nigga my swagg at a milli my pants costed a stack I threw my tags and
the celling.ayyye.
Richkids and skool boi
A wassssssssuuuuuuuupppppppppp
Yeaa yeaa ohh