That’s Wassup lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, yeah, yeah
Southside, Southside, Southside
Dolla $ign, Dolla
Metro Boomin want some more, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Ay, oh, ay (Yeah)
Only foreign cars, yeah (Cars, yeah)
Only foreign b*tches, oh yeah (Foreign b*tches, oh, yeah)
I might hit the dab, yeah (Dab, yeah)
We don’t do no Swishers (No Swishers)
Pull up on your b*tch, I bet she go (Bet she go)
She don’t smoke weed, but she do blow (Oh, yeah)
I stay stomped down, ten toes (Ten toes)
Pop a MDM and then I roll (Then I roll, oh, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
She f*ck with a n*gga, do drugs with a n*gga (Yeah)
She got a n*gga, but f*ck that n*gga
Tell her, “f*ck that n*gga” (f*ck that n*gga)
Say you a boss, you do what you want (Yeah)
You don’t give no f*ck
b*tch, that’s wassup (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, that’s wassup, yeah)
Girl, yeah, that’s wassup (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I just counted two milli, yeah, that’s wassup
I just broke bread with Nate 3D
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, that’s wassup, yeah)
Naked ladies in my hot tub
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, that’s wassup)
That wassup, wassup?
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, that’s wassup)
Hell yeah that, yeah, that, yeah that’s wassup
That’s wassup, yeah, that’s wassup
Hell yeah that, yeah, that yeah, that’s wassup
Hol’ up (Hol' up)
[Refrain 1]
Southside in this b*tch
Metro Boomin’ want some more
Taylor Gang over everything, ooh yeah
Oh-oh-oh, no, yeah

[Verse 2]
I been gettin’ high all God damn day (God damn day)
Hundred bottles in the club, runnin’ through this money (Oh, yeah)
I’ma Pushaz Ink n*gga, so she know we f*ckin’ (Oh, yeah)
And yes, I do eat the pus*y but won’t kiss in public (In public)
She catchin’ feelings, but f*ck it (Oh, yeah)
Cry two tears in a bucket (In a bucket)
Her n*gga pushin’ the bucket (The bucket)
Passed her the pistol, she took it (Took it)
Lately, I’ve been feeling lucky (Lucky, yeah)
Really, I started with nothing (Oh, yeah)
I brought a gun to the function (Function)
I brought the bloods to the function (Function)
I’ve been all over the country
I think I’m Obama or somethin’ (Yeah)
My girl a model or somethin’ (Yeah)
My daughter don’t want for nothin’ (Yeah)
Them haters, they stay broke (Broke)
My n*ggas, they stayed a hunnid (Hunnid)
My ex want me back (Back)
That is so funny, okay
[Pre-Chorus]
Told her, “f*ck with a n*gga, do drugs with a n*gga”
I got a new b*tch, but f*ck that b*tch (f*ck that b*tch)
f*ck that b*tch (That b*tch)
You know I’ma boss, I do what I want
I don’t give no f*ck
Yeah, b*tch, that’s wassup (b*tch, that’s wassup)

[Chorus]
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah)
Girl, yeah, that’s wassup (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
I just counted two milli
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, that’s wassup, ooh, yeah)
I just broke bread with Nate 3D
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Naked ladies in my hot tub
Yeah, that’s wassup, that wassup, wassup (Okay)
Yeah, that’s wassup (Yeah, that’s wassup)
Hell yeah that, yeah, that, yeah, that’s wassup
That’s wassup, yeah, that’s wassup
Hell yeah that, yeah that, yeah, that’s wassup
Hol’ up

[Refrain 2]
Yeah that, yeah that, oh-ooh, yeah
Oh-oh-ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah that, ay)
[Outo]
Yeah, that Porsche got twin turbo, uh (Gah damn)
I heard your boyfriend a Urkel (Gah damn)
All my n*ggas with that murder (Gah damn)
I smoke OG, that means no purple (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah that, yeah that, yeah that, yeah that (Yeah that)
Homies jumping’ in, we don’t give no fair ones (Give no fair ones)
Taylor, Taylor, Taylor. Taylor, Taylor Gang (Gang, Gang)
b*tches suckin’ di*k for Alexander Wang (Woo, woo, woo, woo)