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lil yachty – like wassup lyrics

[chorus: lil yachty & k$upreme]
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
you ain’t with the sh-ts, n-gga shut up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
you ain’t with the sh-ts, n-gga shut up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
you ain’t with the sh-ts, n-gga shut up
you ain’t with the sh-ts, b-tch shut up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
pull up on a n-gga like what’s up
you ain’t with the sh-ts, n-gga shut up

[verse 1: lil yachty]
all of my b-tches be dyking yeah
all of my b-tches be dyking, one night
n-gga with the metal like spartan
the loudest n-gga be a b-tch like cartman
top of the food chain
n-gga might sn-tch up your flu games
most of these n-ggas are fu mane
stay with my dogs like ja rule mane
22 dips i got 22 diamonds
bust at your faculty anytime
bought a new coat, it cost 3,500
i wear that lil’ b-tch like it’s wintertime
beat on that p-ssy from 9 to 5
no stoppin’, yeah n-gga i’m energized
n-gga run up, that’s an uppercut
now you took all my n-ggas on go
slipknot, cutthroat
real head honcho, b-tch

[interlude 1: k$upreme]
from levis to balmain, n-gga, you see us
you see how we rocking, n-gga
naz sh-t, naz sh-t
you already know how we coming, n-gga
2016 man
sailing team, you know how we coming

[verse 2: k$upreme]
shoot at the head, got the van
30 shot, b-tch, it don’t jam
b-tch i’m on goat like a lamb
my chain, it glow like a lamp
i remember sellin’ grams
i remember ’em base scams
look at my ice, its on freeze
look at that b-tch on her knees
playin’, that glock it gon’ squeeze
my chain is soo cold make her sneeze
i’m on the block with the heat
i’m on the block with the heat
beat the p-ssy like a punchin’ bag
drivin’ state to state then come on right back
got some rubbers poppin’ why you askin’ all black
if her -ss fat then i’ma hit from the back
b-tch
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch

[interlude 2: lil yachty]
yeah, n-gga, stop f-ckin’ playin’, n-gga
throw your m-th-f-ckin’ hood up, n-gga
yeah, n-gga we in this motherf-cka
i don’t give a f-ck where you from, n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck where you at, n-gga
turn up, n-gga
3-2
3-2-1
lets party!

[verse 3: bigbruthachubba]
pull up on a n-gga like whats up
all of my b-tches be stuck up
beam at his head like a touch up
if you broke then shut the f-ck up
f-ckin’ b-tches without a rubber
in the kitchen whippin’ up the soda
and my car ain’t got no motor
and i get it from pensacola, florida
then i drop it right off at the border
here come pedro, n-gga place your order
here come pedro, n-gga place your order
and i get it form pensacola, florida

- lil yachty lyrics

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