Lyrics Say Wassup (feat. Sc Hoolboy Q, Ab Soul & Kendrick Lamar) - ScHoolboy Q , Jay Rock , Ab-Soul , Kendrick Lamar
They
know
I
put
it
down,
now
they
wanna
say
wassup
When
you
see
me
in
your
town,
say
wassup
Roll
around,
say
wassup
Even
ones
who
wear
the
crown
say
wassup
That′s
wassup
Break
it
down,
that's
wassup
Blow
a
pound,
that′s
wassup
Aye
And
my
taillight
broke
like
a
promise,
homie
This
the
realest
shit
I
wrote,
on
my
momma,
homie
My
teachers
used
to
call
my
momma
on
me
Now
I'm
a
rapstar
and
I
could
fuck
my
momma's
homies
Me
and
ScHoolboy
hit
the
liquor
store
Chocolate
Swisher
burn
slow,
how
sweet?
Who
got
the
dro?
Who
tryna
chief?
Like
Pocahontas
daddy
And
I′m
off
that
granddaddy
kush,
I′m
finna
start
a
family
I'm
ghetto,
my
Kool-Aid
need
mo′
sugar
Five-star
suite,
you
ain't
know,
suga?
(You
ain′t
know,
bitch?)
I'm
chilling,
bumping
Anita
Baker
Caked
up,
they
wonder
why
I
don′t
need
a
baker
But
really
though,
I
just
need
a
hater
So
I
ask
'em
for
their
number
when
I
see
a
hater
Ask
Obama
if
I
don't
know
about
presidents
Keep
them
dead
motherfuckers
resting
in
my
money
clip
Look
up
in
the
mirror
and
my
gangsta
told
me,
what
it
do?
Cap′n
Crunch
and
Top
Ramen
all
a
nigga
ever
knew
Got
a
bitch
to
twist
a
blunt
and
pop
a
nigga
collar,
too
Who
that
nigga
standing
over
there?
That′s
that
nigga,
Q
What
it
do?
That's
wassup,
bang
this
in
your
Tonka
truck
Everybody
rocking
Chucks
and
pistol
packing,
that′s
a
must
Sagging
and
my
ass
showing,
mami
and
the
cops
knowing
All
I
wanna
do
is
smoke
a
blunt,
let
it
bump
Yeah,
I'm
looking
in
the
mirror
and
the
nigga
said,
wassup,
Rock?
And
that
nigga
looked
back
at
me
and
said,
boy,
you
certified
Took
my
′87
Regal,
put
it
in
a
chop
shop
Stash
spot,
.45,
run
up,
you
gonna
die
Looking
for
a
pretty
bitch
who
can
twerk
it
and
throw
it
back
Nigga
diss
me,
no,
I
ain't
missing,
I′m
throwing
shots
back
Jay
Rock,
top
cat,
and
I'm
still
a
Top
Dawg
Boxed
in
that
Porsche
box
like
I'm
fighting
southpaw
I′m
Soulo,
take
a
photo,
blowing
on
dope
in
a
dojo
We
a
green
light,
you
a
no-go,
hey
Q,
go
No,
Rock,
go
I′m
a
rock
though,
like
Barack
though
And
my
eyes
low
and
I
drive
slow
like
Paul
Wall
Give
it
back
though,
I
got
y'all
Nah,
fuck
that,
I′m
a
ball
hog
No,
fuck
that,
they
gon'
fall
off
Got
a
sawed-off,
I′mma
hop
out,
let
it
all
off
Hop
back
in,
then
I
haul
off
We
situated,
we
hit
the
pavement
so
hard
We
all
got
ground
to
play
with
A
challenger
is
like
last
year
calendars
Yup,
you're
all
outdated
We
all
amazing,
you
all
can
hate
it
You
can
live
or
die,
that′s
your
ultimatum
Married
to
the
game,
at
the
altar
wasted
A
pound
of
white
rice
on
the
tribe
of
Asians
Niggas,
they'll
ride
for
me,
bitches,
they
desire
me
And
what's
the
one
thing
they
hate
the
most?
Saying
bye
to
me
1 Intro
2 Code Red
3 Bout That
4 Hood Gone Love It
5 Westside (feat. Chris Brown)
6 Elbows
7 Boomerang
8 All I Know Is
9 I'm Thuggin
10 Just Like Me (feat. J Black)
11 Say Wassup (feat. Sc Hoolboy Q, Ab Soul & Kendrick Lamar)
12 They Be On It
13 M.O.n.E.Y (feat. J Black)
14 Life's a Gamble
15 All My Life (In the Ghetto) [feat. Lil Wayne & Will.I.Am]
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