Shawty Wassup

Smellin like Dolce Gabana
 I could probably hit ya baby mama, skurr
 Blowin on a pound of marijuana
 Presidential kush, Im talkin Obama
 Keep a lot of guns, Im young Osama
 And she give me brain, good honors
 Fast and the furios, Brian OConner
 Oh, I dont give a damn about your man, no
 Shawty wassup?
 Everyday we blow loud in this bitch, bitch
 Gone head burn up
 Game time shit I can fxck you bitch, ay, by the buzzer
 After the show, hit the hotel, no disturbance
 We on the top floor, hotel suite, shawty look up
 We can have sex, lets get drunk, do some kush ups
 Shawty wassup
 Shawty shawty wassup
 Shawty wassup
 Shawty shawty wassup
 Blowing on a pound of that fruity
 Ima young dog no Scooby
 Im finna make a Cinemax movie (wit a bitch)
 Yo girl give me ass no cooties (yammies)
 Ima tryin have relations with your booty
 Do you wanna be miss fooly I dont spit lies everything truly
 Girl do it feel wet feel gooey
 Can I shoot it like a oozie
 I lock up her up like a bad juvie
 Beat the pxxsy up you gone sue me, damn
 When you want this dick Q me? (tell me)
 This a buffet no lubys (no way)
 In the bed room it get spooky
 I go a lot of miles like booby (Miles)
 Ohh this right here too loud people take caution
 He dont beef, he dont want plex we will be boxing
 I got heat I got goons, we got options
 Move the party to the hotel naw we aint stopping
 Oh, I dont give a damn about your man shawty wassup
 Everyday we blow loud in this bitch
 Mutaf*cka burn up
 Game time shit I can fxck you bitch, by the buzzer
 After the show hit the hotel no disturbance
 We on the top floor, hotel suite, shawty look up
 We can have sex, lets get drunk, do some kush ups
 Shawty wassup
 Shawty shawty wassup
 Shawty wassup
 Shawty shawty wassup