Lyrics to Wassup
Yeah, nigga
GMB
Pull up, nigga
Y'all already know what it is
I got White ones
I got Black ones
Asian ones, too
Lookin' at me sideways
GMB
Rollin' up that weed, reppin' that Taylor Gang
Doin' big thangs
It's all on my chain, too, nigga, you see that shit
V-S's
In the watch and the ring, yeah
Your bitch love me
She love me
Boss talk, you don't touch gwop (Gwop)
Made it this far, I ain't taking no loss (Hell nah)
Let a couple rounds off now your homie can't walk (Can't walk)
Soft in the walls, downtown in my loft (Bricks)
Six chains on, I'm the wrong one to rob (Hell nah)
Got guns in the club, Julio's on his job (Julio)
Tap in when you come to the city (Frisco)
My goons get money and my girls look pretty (Look pretty)
I had purp weed when I turned thirteen
They don't really sell bags, they don't work like me
I'm still in the game and I'm turnt off lean
I'm good with the stove, I ain't burnt no cream (Chef Berner)
All I hear is talkin', ain't no guns poppin' (Guns poppin')
It's lonely at the top, ain't no one poppin'
Another 8 mill, more money, more problems (More problems)
More snow bunnies, I'ma need more condoms (Hell yeah)
Hit the nightclub, I'ma buy the big bottle
Drip-drip on a bitch while I blow this Gelato (Drip-drip)
Keep a fully auto, crib out in Cabo
Blow big cash like I just hit the Lotto (Cash)
Big man shit, big grow in Colorado
Ride out to Vegas with clones in the Tahoe (Clones)
Big Bern, baby girl, I'm a dope boy
And I kill for my brother like Doughboy
I'm on my business, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you got, I'm with it, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you know me, you know that I keep it on me
Boy, what's up? (Yeah, yeah)
Brought them things out the country, just show me the money
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
I'm on my money, what's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? (Shit)
Keep it on me boy, what's up?
Ride through your hood, park my car and I'll be like, "What's up?" (What's up with y'all niggas, man?)
She need it cheap plus the room and them keys, bring her up
(Ayo, bring that girl upstairs)
Ain't with the clique that I claim then I swear I don't trust
(I don't know y'all niggas man, straight up)
Don't care 'bout what I'm gon' spend, lil' homie, it ain't nothin'
(That ain't nothin' to me, let's go)
If it ain't a pound of KK then it ain't enough
(Hey man, I'm smokin' KK)
These niggas can't get in my way, I'm callin' they bluff
(I'm callin' y'all bluff this year)
If shorty can't roll up a J, I'll teach her to stuff
(I'll teach her how to stuff that shit)
I make a couple checks a day, it ain't a question
(It ain't a question, Taylor Gang)
They fall in love when I pull up
Zeroes is what my bank full of
I'm throwin' money just because
You know the gang, you know it's a must that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on my business, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you got, I'm with it, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you know me, you know that I keep it on me
Boy, what's up? (Yeah, yeah)
Brought them things out the country, just show me the money
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
I'm on my money, what's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? (Shit)
Keep it on me boy, what's up?
Talk it, I live it
I'm 'bout my business
Get it, I want it
Just know that I'm in it
Talk it, I live it (Yeah)
I'm 'bout my business
Get it, I want it
Just know that I'm in it
You already know what time it is
Big stones bustin' on my watch
Boogers, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Ain't no lil' chips
V-V-S
Nice, flawless
Big turkey bags
Big, big, big turkey bags
Cryo bags
Yeah
Talkin' 'bout twenty million dollars buried in a mattress
Got about a hundred Ms tucked
Big Bay Area business
Pittsburgh
GMB
Pull up, nigga
Y'all already know what it is
I got White ones
I got Black ones
Asian ones, too
Lookin' at me sideways
GMB
Rollin' up that weed, reppin' that Taylor Gang
Doin' big thangs
It's all on my chain, too, nigga, you see that shit
V-S's
In the watch and the ring, yeah
Your bitch love me
She love me
Boss talk, you don't touch gwop (Gwop)
Made it this far, I ain't taking no loss (Hell nah)
Let a couple rounds off now your homie can't walk (Can't walk)
Soft in the walls, downtown in my loft (Bricks)
Six chains on, I'm the wrong one to rob (Hell nah)
Got guns in the club, Julio's on his job (Julio)
Tap in when you come to the city (Frisco)
My goons get money and my girls look pretty (Look pretty)
I had purp weed when I turned thirteen
They don't really sell bags, they don't work like me
I'm still in the game and I'm turnt off lean
I'm good with the stove, I ain't burnt no cream (Chef Berner)
All I hear is talkin', ain't no guns poppin' (Guns poppin')
It's lonely at the top, ain't no one poppin'
Another 8 mill, more money, more problems (More problems)
More snow bunnies, I'ma need more condoms (Hell yeah)
Hit the nightclub, I'ma buy the big bottle
Drip-drip on a bitch while I blow this Gelato (Drip-drip)
Keep a fully auto, crib out in Cabo
Blow big cash like I just hit the Lotto (Cash)
Big man shit, big grow in Colorado
Ride out to Vegas with clones in the Tahoe (Clones)
Big Bern, baby girl, I'm a dope boy
And I kill for my brother like Doughboy
I'm on my business, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you got, I'm with it, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you know me, you know that I keep it on me
Boy, what's up? (Yeah, yeah)
Brought them things out the country, just show me the money
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
I'm on my money, what's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? (Shit)
Keep it on me boy, what's up?
Ride through your hood, park my car and I'll be like, "What's up?" (What's up with y'all niggas, man?)
She need it cheap plus the room and them keys, bring her up
(Ayo, bring that girl upstairs)
Ain't with the clique that I claim then I swear I don't trust
(I don't know y'all niggas man, straight up)
Don't care 'bout what I'm gon' spend, lil' homie, it ain't nothin'
(That ain't nothin' to me, let's go)
If it ain't a pound of KK then it ain't enough
(Hey man, I'm smokin' KK)
These niggas can't get in my way, I'm callin' they bluff
(I'm callin' y'all bluff this year)
If shorty can't roll up a J, I'll teach her to stuff
(I'll teach her how to stuff that shit)
I make a couple checks a day, it ain't a question
(It ain't a question, Taylor Gang)
They fall in love when I pull up
Zeroes is what my bank full of
I'm throwin' money just because
You know the gang, you know it's a must that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm on my business, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you got, I'm with it, you niggas should know me
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
If you know me, you know that I keep it on me
Boy, what's up? (Yeah, yeah)
Brought them things out the country, just show me the money
What's up? (Yeah, yeah)
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
I'm on my money, what's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? (Shit)
Keep it on me boy, what's up?
Talk it, I live it
I'm 'bout my business
Get it, I want it
Just know that I'm in it
Talk it, I live it (Yeah)
I'm 'bout my business
Get it, I want it
Just know that I'm in it
You already know what time it is
Big stones bustin' on my watch
Boogers, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Ain't no lil' chips
V-V-S
Nice, flawless
Big turkey bags
Big, big, big turkey bags
Cryo bags
Yeah
Talkin' 'bout twenty million dollars buried in a mattress
Got about a hundred Ms tucked
Big Bay Area business
Pittsburgh
