Wassam Baby lyrics

[Intro: Rob49]
Yeah, she say she want New Orleans n*gga
I said, "Wassam, baby? You wanna be my baby, huh?"
Yeah
(Known to let that MAC fly just like my n*gga Doe, baow)
Turn it up, man

[Chorus: Rob49]
Wassam, baby? (Yeah) You fine, baby (Yeah), you mine, baby (Alright)
I treat you like a princess, but that di*k gon' drive you crazy (Uh-huh)
I'm givin' the slop to model, all my bad hoes come out the South (Uh-huh)
Got thick hoes in the West (Alright), them North hoes where it's at (For real)
My favorite on the Eastside, all them bossed up with a check (Uh-huh)
You with that n*gga right now, but you know I'm comin' next (For real)
I keep it P, that pus*y P, ayy, baby, pop that cat
I take a shot to turn you up, buy sh*t you never had (Pew)

[Verse 1: Rob49]
You know I got that cake right, that pus*y taste right (Alright)
You know I'm in your first date, can't do no date right (Alright)
You know I like that pus*y tight, that pus*y tight, right? (Right)
She braggin' to all her friends: "That n*gga be givin' me good pipe"

[Chorus: Rob49]
Wassam, baby? You fine, baby, you mine, baby (Alright)
I treat you like a princess, but that di*k gon' drive you crazy (Uh-huh)
I'm givin' the slop to model, all my bad hoes come out the South (Uh-huh)
Got thick hoes in the West (Alright), them North hoes where it's at (For real)
My favorite on the Eastside, all them bossed up with a check (Uh-huh)
You with that n*gga right now, but you know I'm comin' next (For real)
I keep it P, that pus*y P, ayy, baby, pop that cat
I take a shot to turn you up, buy sh*t you never had (Pew)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Wassam, baby? You know who I am, baby
f*ck her for a thousand dollar, call that b*tch my grandbaby
She want be lil' Weezy, baby, it's lil' Weezy, baby
Told her don't forget to say that "Baby", no amnesia, baby
I'm Ms. Cita's baby, drinkin' me like a margarita, baby, I'm a skeeter, baby
'Round me, these b*tches lose control, finders, keepers, baby
Told these n*ggas I'm a reaper, baby, keep that sweeper on me
Eyeball the work, don't need a scale, I'm a Libra, homie
f*ck her right, new thottie, I'll f*ck her right
Bugatti, I'm run the lights, yellow diamonds, no butter knife
You fine, baby, I'm slime, baby, I'm 5 and that's 49, baby
Run up on my new b*tch and these hoes just look like they seen the crowd, baby (Well, lil' Tunechi)

[Chorus: Rob49, Lil Wayne, Rob49 & Lil Wayne]
Wassam, baby? (Yeah) You fine, baby (Yeah), you mine, baby (Yeah)
I treat you like a princess, but that di*k gon' drive you crazy (Yeah)
I'm givin' the slop to model, all my bad hoes come out the South
Got thick hoes in the West, them North hoes where it's at
My favorite on the Eastside (Yeah), all them bossed up with a check (Yeah)
You with that n*gga right now, but you know I'm comin' next (b*tch)
I keep it P, that pus*y P (Yeah), ayy, baby, pop that cat (b*tch)
I take a shot (Yeah) to turn you up (Yeah), buy sh*t you never had (b*tch)

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, b*tch
Yeah, b*tch
Yeah, 49, what's hatnin'?
Moolah baby
Brah