CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Wassup

Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What the f**k, yeah, hold on

Ayy, what's up, n***a? (What's up?)
What the f**k, n***a? (What the f**k?)
Bought that b*t*h a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, n***a
I'm froze up, n***a
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?" n***a

Say, "Hello", n***a, little ho n***a
b*t*h-ass broke n***a, nah, I can't roll with ya, huh
Say, "Hello", n***a, you a ho, n***a (What's up?)
What's a high horse to a motherf**kin' G.O.A.T. n***a? (What's up?)
Hold on, uh, first car was a Range Rov'
Was a lil' n***a, wore the same clothes
Vivid pictures, boy, I paint those
From the f**king jungle where you can't grow
Hold grudges, never let it go
I'm with my f**kin' dawgs, no pet store
Do you need gauze 'cause your pockets swole?
What the f**k is that? That's a bankroll
I got forty-five K in my pocket
Ain't no cappin', I say it, I got it
Do a show, thеn I make a deposit
I'm in Europe, thеy ragin' and moshin'
Yeah, I f**k with the Wizards, but catch me courtside
Guarantee it's the Lakers I'm watching
n***a, I am the greatest in my generation
I don't do no playin' about it
These rappers, they should call me Papi
Every lil' thing is exotic
I'm with two hoes like a shotty
I'm sh*ttin' on these n***as, no potty
I don't wanna see your twenty-dollar bill 'less it's Harriet Tubman
My thoughts outta pocket
I been hidin' from the world
The only thing seein' me right now is the sky and the projects
(Hold on)

Ayy, what's up, n***a? (What's up?)
What the f**k, n***a? (What the f**k?)
Bought that b*t*h a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, n***a
I'm froze up, n***a
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?" n***a (Ayy, say, "What's up?")

Say, "What's up?", watch how I f**k it up, get it back
n***as say they really gettin' money, that's fitted cap
Boy, you ain't never outside, where you really at?
Designer rug, alligator my floor mat
Bad lil' b*t*h gon' give me that neck, neck
We was in the trenches, n***a, you was playin' Tech Deck
Why you so motherf**kin' cap? Don't respect that, hey
Don't come close, better step back, hey
Minor setback for a comeback
b*t*h ass so damn fat, she got hunch back, hey
f**k around and play, get splatt-splatt
n***a put a hole in his head like a humpback, woah
I been in the slums, givin' all back
Tell me, where the f**k is Donald Trump at? (Let's go)
Came from the slums, deep down in the trenches (Let's go)
Where a young n***a sharin' a bookbag (Uh)

Ayy, what's up, n***a? (What's up?)
What the f**k, n***a? (What the f**k?)
Bought that b*t*h a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, n***a
I'm froze up, n***a
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?" n***a

Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)