Kia Darling - So Wassup (feat. Meloftv)

Squad
Wassup
I heard you
Running your mouth
You talking hella spicy
On the internet clown
But when I pop up
You nowhere to be found
So tired of chasing after bitches
Cuz they scared to throw down
I heard you
Running your mouth
You talking hella spicy
On the internet clown
But when I pop up
You nowhere to be found
So tired of chasing these niggas
Cuz they scared to throw down
So wassup

Yo I hopped out the whip
Quick as shit
Cuz I'm with the shits
All these bitches hating
On my dick
Like a condom is
Idgaf about a bitch
Tell me where the money at
Idgaf about the drama
Grab my baseball bat My sister coming with the gat
Let it spray don't fuck with rats
Send him to early grave
You know the villa we don't play
All that shit be hearsay
Watch what the fuck you say
If you coming my way
I stg I hope u prayed
Melo he gonna let it spray
Gusto ak tucked away
Nesha my hitta
You know them villa girls
We never play
All these bitches whisper when they see me
Cuz my name hold weight
Line em up just to knock em down
Like some dominoes
Pussy cold straight murder gang
We don't fuck with hoes
Bodies dropping
Charges on the way
On the run we go
Fuck em up throw em in the freezer on Kenneka
If they telling we gon' leave em cold
Now they ain't speaking

Wassup
I heard you
Running your mouth
You talking hella spicy
On the internet clown
But when I pop up
You nowhere to be found
So tired of chasing after bitches
Cuz they scared to throw down
I heard you
Running your mouth
You talking hella spicy
On the internet clown
But when I pop up
You nowhere to be found
So tired of chasing these niggas
Cuz they scared to throw down
So wassup

Bitch I'm from the villa no villain but I will kill a nigga
If I find out that he be dissing we pulling triggers drilling
Everybody that's in the building so thru the ceiling
Ripping tissue I don't think he'll be living
Unless he think he Timmy
I heard the brain is real fire I might need a jimmy
Coming in me thinking that he Pretty Ricky do him gritty
Wassup with these fuck niggas
Hell no I do not trust niggas
Honestly it's been fuck niggas
Pull up ready to dust niggas
Guapo that's my hot head
Honcho yea that's the demon
You put them two together
They buggin' our every season
And mugga lowkey in the cut
He throwing the cs shout out shocka gz
He pull up with Mally and let it squeeze
I'm throwing up C5
You know that's till I d.i.e
These niggas ask me where I'm from
The V.I double L.E
These niggas do not know we
The V.I. double L. E
Gang

Written by:
Cattrell Haylett, Shakia Smith

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