Wazzup

WAZZZZUPPPPPP So what you doin son Nothing, just chilling Killin True, true Big lil Mac ten up in this bitch Yo we gettin lit I could pull bout 20 but I'm fucking your bitch You must feel like shit Got too much money in a bag, I'm dashin It's the big booty bitch i'm Crashing y'all niggas is some clowns you got me laughing Finna end ya'll niggas in some fashion Got a mic in my hand, glock in my pocket Trust, I ain't gone fold Put The gang on some drip Got us some money, so now we all getting hoes Smoking my weed, let's keep the rotation So I can stay on that motion Ice in my neck, my wrist stay flexin That shit is flooded like a ocean I could pull bout 20 but I'm fucking your hoe Yeah, cause I got on the rollie Ain't fucking no crusty bitch Just better make sure you put on your lotion Drive a SRT, bitches know me when I'm coming around From the NYC, coming from the Bronx So I boogie down But I gotta shout out to Polk County Cause that's where I'm living now Where the bitches stay curvy while drinking the slurpy Yeah, we be getting sturdy F*ck around with me niggas, you know I'm not playing niggas Mack ten is a bitch, now you done been fucked up nigga Big Lil Mack ten up in this bitch Yea we gettin lit I could pull bout 20 but I'm fucking your bitch You must feel like shit Got too much money in a bag, I'm dashing It's a big booty bitch, I'm crashing Y'all niggas is some clowns, you got me laughing Gonna end y'all niggas, it's my fashion