Traedakidd - Wassup Lyrics

What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Young nigga was really locked up
Sipping on lean and you know I be stuck
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Sipping on lean I be stuck
Who ever thought I'd get locked for the drank
F*ck twelve I be counting the franks
Me and my niggas be smoking on dank
You and your niggas be going out lame
I overdose but I'm here for a reason
F*ck these niggas I'm flexing all season
I was down bad them niggas was teasing
Now I'm up now them niggas believing
What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Young nigga was really locked up
Sipping on lean and you know I be stuck
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Sipping on lean and you know I be stuck
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up

We the ones make it look easy
Stunting on bitches in Yeezy's
She say Yvng Rula so steezy
Balling so hard that I make them believe me
She pulling down on the denim
From a young age I had to go get them
Going so fast I be hitting the pedal
When we at the shows that shit heavy metal
I trapped out of school I was really a rebel
I'm f*cking this hoe she scream on the treble
Upping my stats, upping my level
Going so hard, I should get a medal
She wanna f*ck I tell her tommorow
Putting these bitches in sorrow
Sorry that you is so hollow
I gotta go you can follow
Getting this money like Jim Jones
F*cking this bitch on her tip toes
Yeah, I had the sauce from the get go
That little bitch has to let go
Yeah, I just go get it defiant
Now they sit back, and really be crying
Yeah, taking this bitch to the islands
Pop me a perc and I'm flying

What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Young nigga was really locked up
Sipping on lean and you know I be stuck
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Sipping on lean I be stuck
Who ever thought I'd get locked for the drank
F*ck twenty I be counting the franks
Me and my niggas be smoking on dank
You and your niggas be going out lame
I overdose but I'm here for a reason
F*ck these niggas I'm flexing all season
I was down bad them niggas was teasing
Now I'm up now them niggas believing
What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Young nigga was really locked up
Sipping on lean and you know I be stuck
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
What's up, what's up
They had me in back of the truck
Locked up