wuzzup

rick ross

tatted tears for my woadies doin' bids in they 40s

the height a nigga go to for a penthouse with garages

keep my hand on the hammer

feds on the scanner

bun b in my blood

pimp c as i chatter

ridin' dirty but my watches

i just took my bitches shoppin'

just landed in detroit

i got a bitch as soft as cotton

all that talkin'

it ain't nothin'

rozay comfy in the pocket

teddy bridgewater run the trap just like a faucet

heroin on hollow tips

may i sit you with the highest?

no fly zone

muhfucka i'm the flyest

go and pay your rent

my new dicky covered in lint

canary pinky ring

i got peta all on my dick

i just pulled up to the office

time to link up with my partners

bring a quarter to the table

we can go and get a dollar

put my bitches all on hold

like crackers sent me up the road

they gon' break off any way or time to do it for your woes

wuzzup?

they say them killas lookin' for me

wuzzup?

they say them people askin' questions

wuzzup?

they say them slidas slidin' on me

wuzzup?

they say my number's gettin better

wuzzup?

photoshoot fresh

four cubans layin' on my chest

nigga hatin' from the start

still i wish 'em the best

killa with no regrets

chinchilla

so finesse

testosterone hella high

survived by gettin' by

polish up all your flaws

you can't be fuckin' her raw

finally made it to the majors

stealing bases of course

giving bitches your money

she giving it to your dog

he who pillow talkin' the longest

may you rest in the morgue

48 laws flawed

my dawgs above the law

duck-tape robert greene

make him read the qu'ran

couple dollars on my neck

dgk on my sweats

cartier frames

belaire on my breath

Full Lyrics: wuzzup - rick ross