Cordae - Wassup (feat. Young Thug) and Lyrics

Artist -  Cordae

Country - USA

Quality - mp3 OR mp4, 320 kbps



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Cordae - Wassup (feat. Young Thug)  Lyrics

What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What the fuck, yeah, hold on, uh
Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?)
What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, nigga
I'm froze up, nigga
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?", nigga
Say, "Hello", nigga, little ho nigga
Bitch-ass broke nigga, nah, I can't roll with ya, huh
Say, "Hello", nigga, you a ho, nigga (what's up?)
What's a high horse to a motherfuckin' G.O.A.T. nigga? (What's up?)
Hold on, uh, first car was a Range Rover
Was a lil' nigga, wore the same clothes
Vivid pictures, boy, I paint those
From the fuckin' jungle where you can't grow
Hold grudges, never let it go
I'm with my fuckin' dawgs, no pedestal
Do you need gauze 'cause your pockets swole?
What the fuck is that? That's a bankroll
I got 45K in my pocket
Ain't no cappin', I say it, I got it
Do a show, then I make a deposit
I made Europe, they ragin' and moshin'
Yeah, I fuck with the Wizards, but catch me courtside
Guarantee it's the Lakers I'm watchin'
Nigga, 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 shittin' on these niggas, 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 see me right now is the sky and the projects
(Hold on, uh)
Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?)
What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, nigga
I'm froze up, nigga
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?", nigga (ayy, say, "What's up?")
Say, "What's up?", watch how I fuck it up, get it back
Niggas 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' bitch gon' give me that neck-neck
We was in the trenches, nigga, you was playin' Tech Deck
Why you so motherfuckin' cap? Don't respect that, hey
Don't come close, better step back, hey
Minor setback for a comeback
Bitch ass so damn fat, she got hunch back, hey
Fuck around and play, and get splatt-splatt
Nigga put a hole in his head like a humpback, woah
I been in the slums, givin' all back
Tell me, where the fuck is Donald Trump at? (Let's go)
Came from the slums, deep down in the trenches (let's go)
Where a young nigga sharin' a bookbag (uh)
Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?)
What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?)
Bought that bitch a Birkin bag
Now she in love with us
Hockey puck, nigga
I'm froze up, nigga
See a baddie with me
Say, "What's up?", nigga


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