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Correct Wassup Lyrics
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[Hook: Lil Reese] What's up with all these fuck niggas? What's up with all these fuck niggas? They fake as fuck, man, I can't trust niggas 300, it's just us, nigga What's up with all these fuck niggas? They fake as fuck, man, I can't trust niggas What's up with all these fuck niggas? Too many faces, I can't trust niggas [Verse 1: Lil Reese] What's up with all these fuck niggas? I'm getting money, I can't trust niggas I grab my .30 if you a little bigger He pillow talking, that's for bitches, nigga Your bitch want me, I pass her to my niggas Got so much swag, these hoes, they feel a nigga We bought more choppers cause the streets got realer Ain't never seen you, so I ain't gone sir you, nigga What's up with all these fuck niggas? And we play for keeps so it's no worries for us And we shooting this shit, this a true story, nigga I'm Glory'd up, I'm in my glory, nigga [Hook] [Verse 2: Fredo Santana] I'm big boss Fredo, what's up with all these fuck niggas? Trap house full of crack, them pillow cases stuffed, nigga I don't fuck with fuck niggas, fuck with me, you get trunked, nigga Step up in the club, bet none of us get touched, nigga All us got .30s, we let them bitches bust, nigga All us got .30s, we let them bitches bust, nigga Got a young nigga that's 15, all he do is slump niggas Young nigga that's 15 and all he do is slump niggas Dissing us, you drunk nigga? Your whole squad full of punk niggas Don't make me grab that pump, nigga, turn y'all to some skunk niggas Bitch, we the niggas, and ain't no way around it I got a lot of guns, I'm talking hundred-round shit [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Durk] I'm toting, ?, my pill, they rolling We lurking, see 'em on 'em, headshot, told little bro "Dome him" Cause little bro keep it on him, he shoot, he shoot, he blowing Face shot, so ain't no viewing, closed casket, ain't no face No face, it ain't no case, police, it ain't no trace That's why I use the .8, sometimes I use the .30 That's when we do 'em dirty, that mean we show no mercy That loud, that pipe be perfect, ain't a nigga perfect Don't be no dummy, boy A lot of niggas paranoid Free bro and them in the slammer, boy Free bro and them in the slammer, boy [Hook]
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