Wassup Gway lyrics

[Intro]
(Sauceman)
(Alright then, Cartier)

[Chorus: YB & FamousSally]
What's up, Gway? In the cut with my twin, we be vibin' (We be vibin')
Classy b*tch, but they know I be outside with it (I be outside)
Hundred deep in the section, we be wildin' (Yeah, we be wildin')Won't catch me playin' with no broke n*gga, that's childish
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (They can't f*ck with me)
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (Oh, no, no, no)
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (They can't f*ck with me)
It be the bum-ass hoes that's pressed for me (Lil' bum-ass ho)

[Verse 1: FamousSally]
These b*tches can't vibe like us
Get lit and come outside with us
Same night, gon' slide 'bout us
On the East, the block gon' ride 'bout us
A ho can't even sit next to me
Get your bands up or come work for me
Bum-ass hoes really pressed 'bout me
'Bout a n*gga, baby, that talk is cheap
Don't speak on me, baby, keep it P
When I see that n*gga, I don't need to speak
I heard these hoes havin' pressure 'bout a n*gga that ain't mine
Put that pus*y on him, make him spend every last dime
Ain't no love in this sh*t, I just be c*mmin' every time
[Chorus: YB & FamousSally]
What's up, Gway? In the cut with my twin, we be vibin' (We be vibin')
Classy b*tch, but they know I be outside with it (I be outside)
Hundred deep in the section, we be wildin' (Yeah, we be wildin')
Won't catch me playin' with no broke n*gga, that's childish
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (They can't f*ck with me)
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (Oh, no, no, no)
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (They can't f*ck with me)
It be the bum-ass hoes that's pressed for me (Lil' bum-ass ho)

[Verse 2: YB]
It be these n*ggas that run around, gossip like b*tches
Make him eat my ass, then I send him back to his missus
Trick him out them bands, now it's time to meet this glizzy
Glock-Glock 40 ring, yeah, you know they keep sh*t drillin'
Big Hoddie to you hoes, play with my name, you come up missin'
I'm the biggest, ho, I swear I'm nothin' like you b*tches
They lovin' these n*ggas, I'ma keep 'em in they feelings
Pay his ass no mind, I'm tryna run me up some millions

[Chorus: YB & FamousSally]
What's up, Gway? In the cut with my twin, we be vibin' (We be vibin')
Classy b*tch, but they know I be outside with it (I be outside)
Hundred deep in the section, we be wildin' (Yeah, we be wildin')
Won't catch me playin' with no broke n*gga, that's childish
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (They can't f*ck with me)
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (Oh, no, no, no)
What's up, Gway? These hoes can't f*ck with me (They can't f*ck with me)
It be the bum-ass hoes that's pressed for me (Lil' bum-ass ho)
[Outro]
(Sauceman)
(Alright then, Cartier)
(Sauceman)
(Alright then, Cartier)