Whuss the Deal

This music video from Southland rap group Shoreline Mafia

Shows them partying in a kitchen with something

You're more likely to find in your medicine cabinet

Rappers pouring prescription-grade cough syrup into soda and sipping

Even holding up a bottle with a gun in hand

Whuss the deal? Is it sealed?

What you smokin', boy? You smokin' on some kill?

Put a bad lil' bitch on the pill

And she fuck the whole team, that's how you feel

Whuss the deal? Is it sealed?

What you smokin', boy? You smokin' on some kill?

Put a bad lil' bitch on the pill

And she fuck the whole team, that's how you feel

Aye, whuss the deal? Keep it real

I'm on the molly and I'm rollin' like some wheels

If you fuck me, then I might pay your bills

I rock designer shit and all that shit real

You know I got a bitch so, baby, whuss the deal?

If you fuckin' you keep quiet, keep it real

You got a ****, but he ain't really real

If it's a four or a sixteen, it better have a seal

Bitch, I'm smokin' on this dope, kickin' shit with my folks

If I don't want my dick sucked, you bet' not approach

Bitch, I'm posted in the field, I'm a player and a coach

If you chillin' with your bitch, I can come and fuck you both

**** frontin', they some bitches, you a liar and a ho

And I just got the top 'cause I ain't wanna poke

Thirty hangin' like a rope, dirty dancin' with the four

I just popped a seal and a pill, this verse what I wrote

Whuss the deal? Is it sealed?

What you smokin', boy? You smokin' on some kill?

Put a bad lil' bitch on the pill

And she fuck the whole team, that's how you feel

Whuss the deal? Is it sealed?

What you smokin', boy? You smokin' on some kill?

Put a bad lil' bitch on the pill

And she fuck the whole team, that's how you feel

Whuss the deal? Where the drink, where the drugs be?

I be coolin' where the drug dealers and thugs be

Every time these see us out, they say it must be

Yeah, I'm rappin', but I'm really serving custys

Bitch, I'm sliming, baby girl, so don't you trust me

Get your homie, we a kill 'em if he touch me

I love my ****, Franky, he gon' front me

While they run with quarter pounders in the front seat

Smoking cookie off a Perc, I'm on them fun things

Your bitch be givin' brain, that girl a dumb ting

We be makin' money, you just fronting

We be fuckin' bitches like it's nothing

You want smoke, you get smoke

This your bitch, she give throat

I'm on goat, I get dope

I fuck hoes, I put fours

Whuss the deal? Keep it real

Yes, we fuckin', we can't chill

She gon' fuck me with her friend

I put 'em both on Xanie pills

Whuss the deal? Is it sealed?

What you smokin', boy? You smokin' on some kill?

Put a bad lil' bitch on the pill

And she fuck the whole team, that's how you feel

Whuss the deal? Is it sealed?

What you smokin', boy? You smokin' on some kill?

Put a bad lil' bitch on the pill

And she fuck the whole team, that's how you feel

(Shoreline, do that shit)