Travis Porter - Wassup Lyrics
(Bridge)I say nowWutchu know about standing on the block?Young ass nigga with his hand on the glockNervous ass nigga, keep on watching for the copsKeep a blue file in my socks,I pull up and I drop my top(Hook)Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?(Verse)Banged up, got a big chick,Drank more, have a lot of sipRoll around on PergosetteWhole pound of that purple shitFeragamo my fashion, smoke one with young AshtonMy nigga throwin a B, ya already know what’s breakinWassup? Wassup? What’s happenin?My plug sent me a packageI make a lot of money and I’m living like savageGot a Audemar on my handJust manage your ho 10 bands3-65 we gon houndAny ***** out here kinda helpGrind on that sex, countin up them racksPound of that gas, all my rounds get cash‘Cause the big pan was the bandThat D shoe was the beerNigga everything ain’t worth my partnerGot everything for sale(Bridge)I say nowWutchu know about standing on the block?Young ass nigga with his hand on the glockNervous ass nigga, keep on watching for the copsKeep a blue file in my socks,I pull up and I drop my top(Hook)Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?(Verse)Okay shorty and her friend wanna *****, wussup?I told her hop in the truck, like what? WussupWe getting money slow bucksYall niggas ain’t got no luckAin’t niggas ain’t getting no moneyShe ain’t gon let you *****Wassup? Why the hell is you starin?He bleed like I bleed so why the hell would I fear himWhy the hell would I care as I long as I’m breathing this airAnd got these diamonds in my earAnd that Ciroc mixed with that beerWutchu know about standing on the corner?Just a young nigga, never heard of FeragamoBut I heard of 9, heard of Tex, heard of bricksGot some young *****es skippin school suckin dick(Verse)Okay Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?My motorcycle my truckMy ho yo ***** is slickI like the way that I *****Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?On 4 with no light no doughSpend 12 on a dollar, homie Christie luke I turnt upI’m cold, the freezy way, got a lot of folk God pleased todayPrint hers key like DBut ya ain’t Spanish ho with me go EThe way please just easy wayHomie wanna see a nigga bleed todayI’m with 20 yall niggas on scene todaySaid the goddamn one and go squeeze awayUh wussup? My neck, my rear, my stockGirl we got *****es stuckYoung nigga get rich and *****Ice water my piece, ice cubes in my cupsI’m G’d up, front and feet upThen everybody know wussup(Bridge)I say nowWutchu know about standing on the block?Young ass nigga with his hand on the glockNervous ass nigga, keep on watching for the copsKeep a blue file in my socks,I pull up and I drop my top(Hook)Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?(Verse)25 cameras, 25 hammersChilling in the hood with my hand on the hammerEast side of Atlanta, Columbia drive shoutinTry me if you want, I bust yo head with that 40I’m a walkin bank, you know I be kept talkinNever saw the draw but I know how to make it profitWhen I’m in the streets you never try meWhen I hit the club don’t check for IDThis shit here so FIE and yea we got the beach from the seaYoung niggas gon have the club on swoleListen to my song when I ***** yo hoWalk through the door with 2 bad hoesI’m a young ass nigga, you a killa on the lowShe gon leave the finders flowTold the ***** to find the doSo she started questioning, you know I got the extra ho like(Verse)Wutchu wutchu wutchu know about a whole quarter block?Pop the mollies, yea we got it, you want it comin sureYea them folks might circle round but this shit don’t ever stopThey words blast in that water like we threw it off the dockI just finger *****ed a whole bag of that loudBreaking all these laws, tryna make my mama proudMe and Kwe pulled up, sure crib be townMake yo girl say wussupI’mma beat that ***** downAin’t even worried bout yallYall clowns ain’t in my sightMe and my partners threw it out on the cornerWe done worked all goddamn nightGlock 40, I ain’t even finna fightThat tool make a fool think twiceBad check make a ***** get rightTravi go the boys take flight(Bridge)I say nowWutchu know about standing on the block?Young ass nigga with his hand on the glockNervous ass nigga, keep on watching for the copsKeep a blue file in my socks,I pull up and I drop my top(Hook)Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?