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letra de wassup luv - calboy

[intro: calboy]
hey
what’s up, darling?
yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
ayy

[chorus: calboy]
what’s up, love? (what’s up, love?) what’s up, darling? (what’s up, darling?)
nice to meet you, i’m that n-gga, i’m a thug (thug)
it’s way too loud, girl, i can’t hear you in this club (in this club)
well, here’s my line, girl, take my number, keep in touch (keep in touch)
yeah, what’s up, love? (what’s up, love?) what’s up, darling? (what’s up, darling?)
just come get with me, b-tch, just know that i’m the one (i’m the one)
i’m throwin’ a party at my crib and you should come
i’m throwin’ a party at my crib and you should come (you invited)

[verse 1: calboy]
ayy, what’s up, love? (what’s up, love?) what’s up, shawty? (what’s up, shawty?)
ayy, you better stop starin’ at my b-tch, i f-ck you up (that n-gga dummy)
these n-ggas be trippin’, must be somethin’ all in the punch (all in your cup)
look here, i’m geekin’ up off these pills, boy, don’t gеt punched (boy, don’t get punched)
yеah, pretty, i stand on business, most of these n-ggas know what’s up (hey)
pop two percocets, i’m litty, grab the henny, let’s get drunk (hey, hey)
b-tch gon’ talk about her feelings and i still don’t give no f-ck (shawty dumb)
shawty pullin’ up on wednesday, b-tch, you know i’m tryna hump (f-ck you mean?)
hey, shawty wan’ pull up to the party, gotta have some sh-t for teams (duh)
all these racks, she dropped the bag, i know she shoppin’ all at shein (ayy)
i might pull up in that yoon and she gon’ f-ck around and let me in (that yoon)
i live this life ’cause i deserve it, on this money like a fiend
pour that syrup all in the cup (oh), f-ck with me, i turn you up (uh)
shawty dance and shake her b-tt, gotta hold ’em, love you, lady luck (yeah, yeah)
you f-ck, won’t say what’s up, money long, my pockets stuffed (hey)
but i still ain’t had enough, my only mission to run it up, lil’ shawty, yeah
[chorus: calboy]
what’s up, love? (what’s up, love?) what’s up, darling? (what’s up, darling?)
nice to meet you, i’m that n-gga, i’m a thug (thug)
it’s way too loud, girl, i can’t hear you in this club (in this club)
well, here’s my line, girl, take my number, keep in touch (keep in touch)
yeah, what’s up, love? (what’s up, love?) what’s up, darling? (what’s up, darling?)
just come get with me, b-tch, just know that i’m the one (i’m the one)
i’m throwin’ a party at my crib and you should come
i’m throwin’ a party at my crib and you should come (you invited)

[verse 2: neil gang]
what’s up, love? (what’s up, love?) what’s up, bookey? (what’s up, bookey?)
i might even spend the night if you give me coochie (you give me, wow)
super high, put like eight grams in the looseleaf (in a, woah)
which one of you b-tches comin’ home? b-tch, don’t confuse me (don’t confuse me)
so i’m chillin’ with your ho and not the crews (ayy)
shawty gon’ give me head, i press record and make the movie
put you in all those diamonds, got your friends actin’ like groupies
bought the b-tch chanel and now she walk around bougie
tell me you got a flower ’cause i sent you
know you want me to pull up, f-ck you good in a ‘vette too (in a ‘vette too)
shawty gon’ suck this d-ck like the rent due (like the rent due)
if it’s good, i double back and spin through

- calboy

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