Wassup Wit It lyrics
by D-Steez
[Intro]
D-Steez, n*gga
23, huh
Aye, come f*ck with the Steez, n*gga
Hello? b*tch, what’s happening? n*gga, f*ck that sh*t do, huh?
n*gga, f*ck that sh*t do, huh?
(Tre made the motherf*ckin’ beat—beat—beat go, n*gga)
[Chorus]
Like hello? (Hello?)
Aye, what's up with it? (Aye, what's up with it?)
Me and my n*ggas tryna f*ck with it (We tryna f*ck with it)
You say you want this di*k, well, b*tch, come get it (b*tch, come get it)
Yeah, you say you want this di*k, well, b*tch, come get it (b*tch, come get it)
Like hello? (Like hello?)
Aye, what's up with it? (Aye, what's up with it?)
Me and my n*ggas tryna f*ck with it (We tryna f*ck with it)
You say you with your b*tches, well, come f*ck with it (Aye, come f*ck with it)
You say you with your b*tches, well, come f*ck with it (Oh, come f*ck with it), Steez
[Verse 1]
On the team, b*tch, we down for whatever
She c*cky and clever
She suckin' di*k and balls if you let her (On my mama)
It's a fee to f*ck with me so all I need is the cheddar
I rock your clit then I stretch you out, it's whatever, what's happenin'? (Aye, what's happening?)
Face shot, please excuse your makeup
b*tch, it's a choosing fee, you gotta get your cake up (Get your cake up)
Fly through the city like Diddy, I want the dirty money
Bad b*tch thick and she deadly, she could've started [?] (On my mama)
Sell a b*tch a dream for them green bags
"Steez, I thought you loved me," no, honey, me didn't mean that (Me didn't mean that)
Talking to my pocket, lil birdie b*tch, where the cheese at? (I want the cheese)
Aye, lil birdie b*tch, where the cheese at?
[Chorus]
Like hello? (Hello?)
Aye, what's up with it? (Aye, what's up with it?)
Me and my n*ggas tryna f*ck with it (We tryna f*ck with it)
You say you want this di*k, well, b*tch, come get it (b*tch, come get it)
Yeah, you say you want this di*k, well, b*tch, come get it (b*tch, come get it)
Like hello? (Like hello?)
Aye, what's up with it? (Aye, what's up with it?)
Me and my n*ggas tryna f*ck with it (We tryna f*ck with it)
You say you with your b*tches, well, come f*ck with it (Aye, come f*ck with it)
You say you with your b*tches, well, come f*ck with it (Oh, come f*ck with it), aye
[Verse 2]
Mayweather out the park with your pus*y
It's wet and it's gushy
I'll throw a whole hundred, don't push me
Bite your lip and arch your back so all I see is the pus*y
I'm young, me no rookie
Bad b*tch short like she Snooki, a hundred
Guaranteed no runnin', we gon' run it back
Nasty n*gga on the team, I'ma put my thumb in that (On my mama)
You like it? Well, I gotta see the first [?]
Cash before ass, you gotta listen to the first verse (Cash it in)
Ask about me, Young Steez, Mr. f*ck It Up (I'm Mr. f*ck It Up)
We'll kill your n*gga, on the team, it ain't no knuckling up (It ain't no knuckling up)
Ask about me, Young Steez, Mr. f*ck It Up (I'm Mr. f*ck It Up)
We'll kill your n*gga, on the team, it ain't no knuckling up
[Chorus]
Like hello? (Hello?)
Aye, what's up with it? (Aye, what's up with it?)
Me and my n*ggas tryna f*ck with it (We tryna f*ck with it)
You say you want this di*k, well, b*tch, come get it (b*tch, come get it)
Yeah, you say you want this di*k, well, b*tch, come get it (b*tch, come get it)
Like hello? (Like hello?)
Aye, what's up with it? (Aye, what's up with it?)
Me and my n*ggas tryna f*ck with it (We tryna f*ck with it)
You say you with your b*tches, well, come f*ck with it (Aye, come f*ck with it)
You say you with your b*tches, well, come f*ck with it (Oh, come f*ck with it)