Wassup (feat. Kaylana)

Real talk, Real talk Wassup? I'm like a genie in a bottle Got these niggas wishin 'Cause I'm the one they follow like Mad Max But I'm the nigga with the mad packs She want me to cash app, I had to tell her back, back I'm in all black, and I'm matching with the strap I only f*ck with bitches cause these niggas be so cap And Kay the only bitch that only ever had my back Ayy, I like buss down Audemar, baguettes me Ba-ba-baby come caress me, yeah But don't ever try to test me Nah, I ball like Lisa Leslie, I'm a real nigga And I need some love, I just hope that God can send me Someone from up above, I be that nigga with a semi And a 10 car garage, you know I got that dope I can see us going far I'm about my money though, and you a fucking bummy ho Real talk, real shit Turning bitches out for some good dick Ayy, the opp hitting my phone like who dis? New time zone, that's some rich shit I can't f*ck with her if she ain't a rich bitch Dub her then I turn her to my sidekick, yuh I spend my days getting money Don't know why these people be so funny All that fake shit be above me I just want someone who could love me I just want someone to put my trust in Don't know why these people be so fake I'm tired of going out my way Aye Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Wassup? I'm like a genie in a bottle Got these niggas wishing 'Cause I'm the one they follow I'm like Mad Max But I'm that nigga with the mad packs She want me to cash up I have to tell her back, back I'm in all black, and I'm matching with the strap I only f*ck with bitches cause these niggas be so cap And Kay the only bitch that only ever had my back Ayy, I like buss down Audemar, baguettes me Ba-ba-baby come caress me, But don't ever try to test me Nah, I ball like Lisa Leslie I'm a real nigga, and I need some love I just hope that God can send me someone from up above I be that nigga with a semi in a 10 car garage You know I got that dough I can see us going far You want a bad bitch, but you gotta keep up I ain't waiting for you, nigga I'll never be stuck Money on green, pussy on wet Always getting money, and that's worth the set Cater to you, nigga, cater to me Twitter ass bitches be some haters to me Freaky little bitch got some danger in me Not a cheap bitch You gotta hang for a fee Sipping Dom Perignon while you rub on my feet Can't name another bitch that's gonna do it like me I'm one of a kind, intelligent and fine Independent bitch, and I'm working on my dime He ain't gotta ask cause he already know These bitches trying to copy, but they ain't got the flow Classy hood bitch, she not a regular ho He blowing up my line on the cellular though I spend my days doing bad bitch shit I could really show you what a bad bitch is He like when I go off, that's a bad bitch fit Turning up some bottles, get a bad bitch lit You say you bout it, then be about it I ain't with that fake shit, I won't come around you Dog ass nigga think I'm finna pound him Real ass bitch, you know I been about it I spend my days getting money Don't know why these people be so funny All that fake shit be above me I just want someone who could love me I just want someone who could love me Don't know why these people be so funny I'm tired of going out my way Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah