Lyrics

DJ Holiday feat. Featuring 2 Chainz – Wassup Wid It Lyrics

(Verse 1 – 2 Chainz)
Bi**h, bi**h talking bout
You ain’t thinking bout me
I said naw, no stress
Got the cashflow with my vain bi**h
Shawty, how you getting home
I’m good, I’m fine
Do you wanna sip wine?
Sometimes I do
Codeine in the fridge
Right there by the vegetables
Had to tell my kids
Tell em what going on
This a real damn song
It’s a real damn facts
Billboard off the net
Yeah, I might have a birthday party in the middle of Saks
Came up off the sacks
From outta town, we gon tax
talking bout the dentist, ni**a, when I say I got plaques
Some gold, some plat’s
Got my son hair in plaits
Got my daughter’s hair pressed
Let you know I ain’t stressing
Yeah, I graduated on em
Got degree, I’m flexing
Got my masters in capping
Got my doctorates in shopping
Treat the pu**y like a punching bag
Said I wanna go boxing

(Chorus – 2 Chainz)
Uh, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gon motherf**king get it
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gon motherf**king get it
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gon motherf**king get it
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gon motherf**king get it

(Verse 2 – 2 Chainz)
Wassup, wassup with it
We can go bar for bar
We can go car for car
We can go star for star
We can go ring for ring
She gonna off the bra
I’ma jack something like Randy
She don’t wear panties for daddy
My auntie stayed off a camera
Answer the door with a hammer
Promise we didn’t had no chimney
Then I believing in Santa
How he gon come at my s**t
I put some thought in that s**t
I put some rock in that s**t
They steady taking they shot
I’m steady blocking they s**t
This that provocative s**t
You pockets Bugs Bunny ears
Mine so damn deep
You can see Ben Franklin swim
Yeah, money grow on trees, ni**a
I least have me a limb
Anthing rap where I’m from
Street side, I leave have a M

(Chorus – 2 Chainz)
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gon motherf**king get it
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gon motherf**king get it
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m gong motherf**king get it
Yeah, wassup, wassup with it
Tell me how you motherf**king living
Tell em mind they motherf**king business
Tell em I’m go motherf**king get it