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travis thompson - say wassup lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo

[verse 1]
86 degrees out, mama kicking me out
“go hang out with your friends, just close the door — don’t let the breeze out”
meet up in a tree house, plot our next move
grandma round the way, be pressed if i ain’t got food
she said, “boy, pull your pants up”
but don’t say nothing to my mans bruh
she say, “that’s not my baby — let him do what that man want”
now i’m riding ’round this side of town
swisher tucked — dom hide it now
say w-ssup to them crack heads that’s posted up in my homie’s house
asada, horchata
all my partners, we squad up
b-mpin’ keef by the beach, introduced to malama (oh block)
we boostin’ the product, we flip it, skipping the drama
i went to church at my bus stop, varsity track when the gun pop
i learn the best under pressure, underrated and precious
my homies say that i’m chosen, so i just relay the message
that we ain’t taking your sh-t, ’cause we been hurt for a grip
and i can’t be the one to get stuck in this city
got love, but i’m destined for more
come on with me like

[verse 2]
i got them white girls eating roasted corn, i feel like regina george
tell them they can’t sit with us, this what i’ve been fiending for
this what i’ve been dreaming ’bout, what i told my team about
they look at me crazy ’cause my money in a meek amount
my hat back like i’m billy hoyle, fade away like i’m sidney deane
finessing in bainbridge, your brother’s foil
hustle the game, they can’t f-ck with me
that rosie perez money, them t-tties be blessed
might need that khaled
i’m so hood, i’m talking “yeah, we the best”
might need to f-ck around just to f-ck around
hit magic city with a hundred pounds
and that moolah get put up with something real thick
i’ll open the shop because i know my sh-t’s fly
it can’t get much better, i swear it
this make me want to call up my parents
and tell them quit they job, i got it covered
come and f-ck with me
we got a ways to go, but when we get there imma f-cking scream

[chorus]
oh my god, we made it
owe my mom, just wait b-tch
i’ve been working, i’ve been grinding
i’ve been swerving, i’ve been flying
i deserve this, can’t deny it
don’t you even f-cking try it
say w-ssup if you see me riding around (say w-ssup)
say w-ssup if you see me riding around (say w-ssup)
say w-ssup (say w-ssup)
say w-ssup (say w-ssup)
say w-ssup (say that, then)
say w-ssup
say w-ssup if you see me riding around (say w-ssup)
say w-ssup if you see me riding around
say w-ssup (say that, then)
say w-ssup (say that, then)
say w-ssup (say that, then)
say w-ssup

[outro]
say that, then

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