Dameron Cake - What's Up

Rolling round town
In a rolls Royce truck
Nah I ain’t never really
Give no fucks
Pull up to yo shawty
Tell her what’s up
He want smoke
Tell em what’s up
Banging out the back
Tell em what’s up
Homie in the club
Tell em what’s up
To all that switched up
Tell em what’s up
His bitch wanna fuck
Tell her what’s up
He wanna fight
Man tell him what’s up
Sprayin the light
That’s the Choppa in the trunk
High as a kite
Man I’m too crunk
My flow they bite
They wives they stunk
Don’t do
that fed shit
I was born for
The flexing
Real king
Not no checkers
Two cups
Double decker
You in the crowd
I’m a header
Can’t talk to
No beggars
That’s your bitch
I wrecked her
Making money
Like McGregor
cause my flow is better
Didn’t mean to upset her
She want that salt and pepper
My ice cold fuck the weather
Rolling round town
In a rolls Royce truck
Nah I ain’t never really
Give no fucks
Pull up to yo shawty
Tell her what’s up
He want smoke
Tell em what’s up
Banging out the back
Tell em what’s up
Homie in the club
Tell em what’s up
To all that switched up
Tell em what’s up
His bitch wanna fuck
Tell her what’s up
His bitch wanna fuck
Tell her what’s up
Hating on the ice
Tell em shut up
Pop the Molly
What ever comes up
No drive bys
Only run ups
I’m in town
She want some
She too faded
She on some
She want designer
I bought some
She staring at the gang
She want us
Yak and slightly sober
Chop you down like a mower
Yo shit trash got an Oder
Yea That shit is mediocre
She suck me up like a soaker
Drop it down
Then hit is slower
One nut and then I gotta throw her
I got bars like a flamethrower
Rolling round town
In a rolls Royce truck
Nah I ain’t never really
Give no fucks
Pull up to yo shawty
Tell her what’s up
He want smoke
Tell em what’s up
Banging out the back
Tell em what’s up
Homie in the club
Tell em what’s up
To all that switched up
Tell em what’s up
His bitch wanna fuck
Tell her what’s up

Written by:
Cameron Dake

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