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futuristic - wassup lyrics

[verse 1: futuristic]
up, down, right, left, godd-mn i be rollin’ on them, you would think i had a cheat code
so i been poppin’ for a year now, better watch out, i’m about to enter beast mode
hit ’em with the sheesh flow, flyer than a superhero
and my pockets on cee lo (i want a zillion dollars) like dr evil
ride up to the city in a custom whip with a custom b-tch, i mean her t-tties fake
i hit it dank, send her on her way, then get the next one like elimidate
you can’t imitate me, can’t n0body intimidate me
with all this fire i’ve been spittin’, i see ’em disintegratin’ (goddam)
hit the bottle, i’m drunk as sh-t, hit the joint then i’m high off tree
walkin’ ’round with a angel girl, she drink red bull and vodka, it give you wings
i’m in canada pullin’ all the tings, a ventriloquist, pull all the strings
a vegetarian, i need all the green, i’m sh-ttin’ on ’em, need all the beans
they know who the f-ck i be (who you be?) how could you forget this guy?
f—u—t—u—r—i—s—t—i—c, spell it out like 2005
i’m like move b-tch, i’m ludacris, watch out lil ho, i’m 2 chainz
runnin’ ’round all crossfaded with a white girl that got a mood ring like “move”

[pre-hook: futuristic]
give me some room, i’m tryna get by
oh d-mn, who got that loud? i’m tryna get high
hol’ up hol’ up, who got that drink? i’m tryna get drunk
where the hoes at? i’m tryna f-ck

[hook: futuristic]
w-ssup? i’m tryna get by, i’m tryna get drunk
w-ssup? i’m tryna get high, i’m tryna f-ck
w-ssup? i’m tryna get by, i’m tryna get drunk
w-ssup? i’m tryna get high, i’m tryna f-ck

[verse 2: beez]
left, down, right, up, walk up in this b-tch and make the motherf-cka light up
if you ain’t talkin’ money what the f-ck you doin’ callin’ me, don’t try to f-ckin’ line up
i feel like the man of the hour, i feel like the man of the year
i feel like puttin’ my top in the trunk, if i press a b-tton my sh-t gon’ disappear
if i see a baddie i’ma tell her come here, she gon’ get inside cause i’m me
young b double e—z, y’all don’t really, y’all don’t really, y’all don’t really want it with me
on the g—r—i—n—d got so many hoes that i’m a maf-ckin’ p—i—m—p
higher than a b-l-i-m-p right now, i’m where you need to be right now
back up in this b-tch, i told these hoes that they gotta get out if ain’t throwin’ back up in this b-tch
there’s so many i’ma need backup in this b-tch, d-mn, told em’ to say what they wanted
told ’em that this was they needed i sheeted, delete it, then i repeat it, repeat it
take a day off and repeat it, i mean it, i’m ill
n-gga i ain’t got no chill, n-gga all i know is keepin’ real
i don’t really focus on the bad, i don’t really focus on the shawty if the shawty ain’t bad
girls call me daddy not dad, yeah, man they know what it is, they know what it is
f-ck what it ain’t, you wanna be better, you can’t, if you come at me with hate i’ma tell your -ss “move”

- futuristic lyrics

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