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