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wassup! Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Cross
Length: 2:17
Written by: Julian Hurt




Lil Cross - wassup! Lyrics
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Bitch I kiss my strap before I go to bed no I ain't kissing you
Working at the finish line no I ain't finna sell you shoes
I'm feeling like I'm f*cking BB King the way I play the blues
And I ain't never been afraid of snakes so I ain't scared of you
I can feel the fear in that boy heart he making scary moves
And when we outside he get stepped on like some tennis shoes
Bitch I keep that fye you could try it but I wouldn't dude
Kill the vibe is what you couldn't do you try it it ain't work for you
?
I just dropped a four up in my cup what's up like who you talking to
Everyday I wake up I get high like a junkie do
I can't even tell who really on my side what that money do
It don't matter bitch I say okay alright imma f*ck with you
I just made it up I said it get f*cked now ion f*ck with you
Shawty ate it up cause I ain't wanna f*ck that's why I f*ck with you
Like what's up with you don't ask what's up to me it's nothing much to you
Bitch I kiss my strap before I go to bed no I ain't kissing you
Working at the finish line no I ain't finna sell you shoes
I'm feeling like I'm f*cking BB King the way I play the blues
And I ain't never been afraid of snakes so I ain't scared of you
I can feel the fear in that boy heart he making scary moves
And when we outside you get stepped on like some tennis shoes
Bitch I keep that fye you could try it but I wouldn't dude
Kill the vibe is what you couldn't do you try it it ain't work for you
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Every time I pour up bitch I feel like I be spilling lean
I don't sip the codeine 'less it's coming with promethazine
Imma put him in a magazine with this magazine
I ain't sipping 'less it's purple lean all you bitches green
Bitch I'm on the f*cking dirty team nothing 'round me clean
Bitch I'm in a white T I feel like I'm Mr. Clean
Going dummy off a bean I feel like I'm Mr. Bean
I done drank so much lean I can feel it in my spleen
I just popped this f*cking bean I can feel it when I think yeah
Bitch I'm off the lean I been sipping dirty drank yeah
Shawty was upset so I took her to the bank yeah
She acting like a bitch so I took her to the vet yeah
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Bitch I kiss my strap before I go to bed no I ain't kissing you
Working at the finish line no I ain't finna sell you shoes
I'm feeling like I'm f*cking BB King the way I play the blues
And I ain't never been afraid of snakes so I ain't scared of you
I can feel the fear in that boy heart he making scary moves
And when we outside he get stepped on like some tennis shoes
Bitch I keep that fye you could try it but I wouldn't dude
Kill the vibe is what you couldn't do you try it it ain't work for you
?
I just dropped a four up in my cup what's up like who you talking to
Everyday I wake up I get high like a junkie do
I can't even tell who really on my side what that money do
It don't matter bitch I say okay alright imma f*ck with you
I just made it up I said it get f*cked now ion f*ck with you
Shawty ate it up cause I ain't wanna f*ck that's why I f*ck with you
Like what's up with you don't ask what's up to me it's nothing much to you
Bitch I kiss my strap before I go to bed no I ain't kissing you
Working at the finish line no I ain't finna sell you shoes
I'm feeling like I'm f*cking BB King the way I play the blues
And I ain't never been afraid of snakes so I ain't scared of you
I can feel the fear in that boy heart he making scary moves
And when we outside you get stepped on like some tennis shoes
Bitch I keep that fye you could try it but I wouldn't dude
Kill the vibe is what you couldn't do you try it it ain't work for you
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Bitch what's up
Every time I pour up bitch I feel like I be spilling lean
I don't sip the codeine 'less it's coming with promethazine
Imma put him in a magazine with this magazine
I ain't sipping 'less it's purple lean all you bitches green
Bitch I'm on the f*cking dirty team nothing 'round me clean
Bitch I'm in a white T I feel like I'm Mr. Clean
Going dummy off a bean I feel like I'm Mr. Bean
I done drank so much lean I can feel it in my spleen
I just popped this f*cking bean I can feel it when I think yeah
Bitch I'm off the lean I been sipping dirty drank yeah
Shawty was upset so I took her to the bank yeah
She acting like a bitch so I took her to the vet yeah
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Writer: Julian Hurt
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