Whaddup Jesus (feat. YFN Lucci)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Yeah (Crash dummy, goin' retarded, spendin' cash on it)

Whoa

What you is? Big dog

What's goin' on? Sunny day

And what you got? I'm havin' motion

Okay, yeah

Yeah, yeah, Louis Vuitton

That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy

And what else? By Ken Carson

Okay, cool, yeah, yeah

She bossed up, she don't fuck with hos that's petty

I told her shoppin' spree tomorrow, my baby ready

Can't live without her, I'm sick, need a medic

When you up it to it, let's go party, yeah, yeah

We gon' go up, we gon' go gnarly (whoo)

Get fresh for school and show up tardy (yeah)

My wrist game stupid, it's retarded (oh)

We smoke that shit, we like Bob Marley

I fell in love, I was just tryna do it big (tryna do it big)

I don't know real love, my brother, tell me what it is

They should've nicknamed me huge, I do it big

Said clear my roster (now clear my roster), gotta clear my roster

Go big or home, yeah, yeah

Won't let 'em stop me (yeah), yeah, yeah (can't stop this shit, nigga)

All my homies bosses, yeah, yeah (forever, we bossed up, yeah)

We done takin' losses, yeah, yeah

What you is? Big dog

What's goin' on? Sunny day

And what you got? I'm havin' motion

Okay, yeah

Yeah, yeah, Louis Vuitton

That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy

And what else? By Ken Carson

Okay, cool, yeah, yeah

What you get, Spider? Get money

One more time, get money, ay

And city love me, love you back, yeah

What's happenin', Jesus? No weapon

Made of steel, it's gon' harm me

RIP to you, and rest in peace to them

Rest in peace to you, dead homies (yeah)

Ay, what that is? ERD, fifty-five hundred for it

Took my bitch shoppin', bought her everything plus the store

Every time we re-up, I gotta tell 'em we need a thousand more

Every time you see us, see like a hundred foreigns and we ain't foreign

Look, poppin' shit, when I pop out at Ritz, might go Ed Hardy

Why every time you see me, you want somethin'? You might not've ran out it

And every time I see her, she eatin' dick like it's a lamb chop

And every time you front me that lil' shit, I better not ran off, yeah

When I'm in the strip club, they call me Santa

Ay, this shit for Atlanta, the clip here a banana

This bitch ain't got no standards, we love to come through and just scram somethin'

And all my niggas bosses, but we don't pose for no cameras

What you is? Big dog (oh, oh)

What's goin' on? Sunny day

And what you got? I'm havin' motion (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Okay, yeah

Yeah, yeah (oh), Louis Vuitton

That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy

And what else? By Ken Carson

Okay, cool, yeah, yeah

What you get, Spider? Get money

One more time, get money, ay

And city love me, love you back, yeah

What's happenin', Jesus? No weapon

Made of steel, it's gon' harm me

RIP to you, and rest in peace to them

Rest in peace to you, dead homies

What you is? Big dog

What's goin' on? Sunny day

And what you got? I'm havin' motion

Okay, yeah

Yeah, yeah, Louis Vuitton

That's what you rockin'? Ed Hardy

And what else? By Ken Carson

Okay, cool, yeah, yeah

What you get, Spider? Get money

One more time, get money, ay

And city love me, love you back, yeah

What's happenin', Jesus? No weapon

Made of steel, it's gon' harm me

RIP to you, and rest in peace to them

Rest in peace to you, dead homies