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BrownCanShine - What Up Lyrics



BrownCanShine - What Up Lyrics




I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
I go cruising with my bro's
With this music on our phones
All these bad bitches hitting us up
Nobody f**king with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up

I be chilling, the hook game I just kill it
I be feeling like a million, while I fly above the ceiling
What up
Dude pause, take a second pause
I be chilling with ya broads
While you working at ya jobs
What up (what up, what up)
She taking pictures of her ass
While we fly across the map
Chuck a like until we back
(Until we back)
She saying I'm handsome
I know a native handsome
Imma keep ya body ransom
Tell we wrestle on a mattress
What up

I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
I go cruising with my bro's
With this music on our phones
All these bad bitches hitting us up
Nobody f**king with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up

Cruise around the city everybody know our name
Even after all the fame
Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm riding, I'm rolling
With my boys we out here strolling
We flying across the country
F**k a hater if he mad at us
Bad chick by my side
And she looking oh so glamorous
She smile for the camera
Big dude with some stamina
She love that (love that)
She need that (need that)
I'm exactly where she be at
So if your looking for your girl
Let me tell you where we be at

I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
I go cruising with my bro's
With this music on our phones
All these bad bitches hitting us up
Nobody f**king with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up

I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
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I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
I go cruising with my bro's
With this music on our phones
All these bad bitches hitting us up
Nobody f**king with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up

I be chilling, the hook game I just kill it
I be feeling like a million, while I fly above the ceiling
What up
Dude pause, take a second pause
I be chilling with ya broads
While you working at ya jobs
What up (what up, what up)
She taking pictures of her ass
While we fly across the map
Chuck a like until we back
(Until we back)
She saying I'm handsome
I know a native handsome
Imma keep ya body ransom
Tell we wrestle on a mattress
What up

I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
I go cruising with my bro's
With this music on our phones
All these bad bitches hitting us up
Nobody f**king with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up

Cruise around the city everybody know our name
Even after all the fame
Ain't a damn thing changed
I'm riding, I'm rolling
With my boys we out here strolling
We flying across the country
F**k a hater if he mad at us
Bad chick by my side
And she looking oh so glamorous
She smile for the camera
Big dude with some stamina
She love that (love that)
She need that (need that)
I'm exactly where she be at
So if your looking for your girl
Let me tell you where we be at

I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
I go cruising with my bro's
With this music on our phones
All these bad bitches hitting us up
Nobody f**king with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up

I go cruising all alone
With this music on my phone
All these bad bitches hitting me up
Nobody messing with us
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
Yea yea, ugh huh, yea yea, what up
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Writer: BrownCanShine
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Performed By: BrownCanShine
Length: 2:58
Written by: BrownCanShine

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