That's Wassup - Demrick

Where that champagne at?

Yeah, we trying to get faded

Tell the DJ put us in rotation

Motherfuck that playlist

These 808s knock, shit’s ignorant, the hoes flock

Getting paper just don’t stop

So we’re never watching that clock

She back it up and then drop

It’s nasty, and I like it

She down to ditch her side kick

Just to be my side chick

I’m addicted to all that fly shit

You know chains, watches, cars, houses

I ain’t get it off of these ounces

I got it all from clubs bouncing

And bein' crazy enough to need counseling

We standing up on these couches

Our whole section is clownin'

We made it off of our talents

And it wasn’t even a challenge

All this liquor I’m downing

Got me bout to lose my balance

Said we ok, just mix a little bit of vodka with that OJ

Throwing shots of patron, we on man they was foreplay

Cause we about to turn it up

Tell the dj turn it up

Cause we don’t give a fuck

And that’s wassup, wassup, yeah that’s wassup

That’s wassup, wassup, yeah that’s wassup

That’s wassup, wassup, yeah that’s wassup

You getting paid, well go and do your thang

All about that life, found out tonight how you really roll

Man that ain’t your wife, just gotta let that go

These hoes choosin', who are you to try to stop

Chase down the profit then you ain’t got to worry bout it

They like Prada, Louie, Gucci, Fendi

Niggas ridin' in them Bentleys, they got bitches, oh so many

That’s why I’m doin' me, livin' cool

I don’t like to make shit difficult

But we wild out, act a fool, party startin' in the afternoon

We twistin' up, hittin high, she like to roll, got her own supply

Put that away, we smokin' mine

In this club I pay the fine

Take a drink this ain’t no wine

This is red cups with lean inside

We have a good time so be advised

When you rollin' out with me and mines