Girl Wassup lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
(Girl, what's up? Ayy, ayy, Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? Girl, what's up?)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Yeehoo, yeehoo, yeehoo, yeehoo, ooh)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Ayy)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Yeah, ayy)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)

[Verse 1]
All my life, wanna be top dog
Rockin' this show, shut down by the law
Hop in the truck, me and my dawgs
Shut down the block, she wanna call
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I know how it is, when it been too long
She gettin' p*ssed when she hear my songs
Ain't trippin' 'bout no b*tch, got mo'
Smoke out the zip, got Cheerios
Ask about me, got Siri hoes
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Yeah, Alexa, who else you know get fresher?
Frеsh to death, I'm on a stretcher
Pockеts they look like pressure
Stackin' the money, look like Tetris
She wanna kick it like Tekken
Feelin' on me like Helen
Keller, she know what wet is
UCLA, I'm fresh prince
f*ckin' on this lil' brunnen
Kill the b*tch, my fit ruined
Tim Allen, I got my toolkit
Sosshouse Home Improvement
f*ck on this b*tch, she a groupie
Took the b*tch, yeah, from the group she with
She sent the location to her friends
[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
(Girl, what's up? What the f*ck?)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Yeehoo, yeehoo, yeehoo, yeehoo, ooh)
Girl, what's up? what the f*ck?
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Ayy)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Yeah, ayy)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Can't waste time, she wanna recycle
Ride like a wave, she want a tidal
Rockin' the stage, it's not a recital
b*tch we gon' rage, ayy
b*tch we gon' rage, ayy
b*tch we gon' rage, ayy
b*tch we gon' rage, ayy
b*tch we gon' rage, yeah
Bought her purple flowers, hit this ho, she spend the night, ayy
Ask her for a towel, askin' how much was her lights
I pay for her power, f*ck her good, she catch a flight, wait
She come see me now, baby, help me sleep at night, ayy
As a kid, man, I seen my future
She want a kid, must think I'm Future
All in her head, I'm just an illusion
f*ck on someone, I feel she lose it
She say fashion, no recruitin'
She desperate, I know she gon' do it
At least I don't gotta buy her food
She post a pic of bread, "Come through"
Pack it all up, I know your mood
This sh*t chess, can't leave no room
Quarantine with this b*tch
Told her we can't leave the room
Make a scene, had to get in tune
n*gga two faced, they usin' Zoom
Mask on your face like MF DOOM
Yo, Pi'erre Bourne, fresh out the womb
[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
(Girl, what's up? Ayy, ayy, Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? Girl, what's up?)
b*tch keep my hittin' my phone
I told that b*tch, I had enough, man, girl, what's up? (Yeehoo, yeehoo, yeehoo, yeehoo, ooh)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Ayy)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Girl, what's up? What the f*ck? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)
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