FRITOGANG - WusGood

Uh, Yeah
She hit me up like, "do you wanna hang right now?"
No bitch, I'm at a function with the gang right now
But you can pull up with some bitches and some drank right now
And we can sip it while my niggas blowing dank right now
I be all about my dollars like a bank
So if it ain't about the money you can wait
I tell these phony niggas get up out my face
And all these goofy niggas stay up in they place (Aye)

Like what the hell's wrong with these niggas?
Going out, but they ain't tryna dance with the women
Two step pro, two steps then I'm in
First step she at clothes, next step she undressed
Excessive contact, I need a tech
And always with my dogs like a vet
And always keep my eyes on a check, yeah
While other niggas bugging out like Quest

I said what's good? what's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line, she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, what's good? what's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut
See police we throwing middle fingers up

Stepping in, lights bright like Tom Edison on me
Caught me in the spot, I'm assessing shit
Bet you miss when beats made you bounce like this
Have you feeling like you thumbing through the count, might just
Spend the night with a fine little Ma, she been eyeing me
Sipping, head spinning, but it's fuck it though I'm fine really
Til' the night done we just tryna catch a vibe
Why you catching attitude? you act like someone caught a body

(We cool) Forget a man, I'm scared of God only
Married to the money, it's a holy matrimony
Do this shit by myself, get through it all by my lonely
Except when you know I'm riding round with the homies
We was riding 4 deep, talking shit and smoke weed
Malcolm in the backseat with a fucking forty
And some chick got in and oh, but lowkey where's your shorty?
She was all up on me, I think she want the whole team

I said what's good? what's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line, she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, what's good? what's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut
See police we throwing middle fingers up

Walking in they citing all my shit
And she a hypocrite, said I couldn't hit
We ain't rolling any less than a zip
I'm wearing Tommy everything for the fit
Check my cup, I keep my liquor to the tip
And she don't smoke, but tonight she want a hit
I must admit, I'm only looking at her hips
She said this song kinda make her wanna strip

I'm here for a good time, not a long time
Miss me with that hate shit, you came at the wrong time
'Cause I got the basics and I'm feeling alright
At this pace looks like it's gon' be a long night
And it ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of bump and grind
Bounce to the left and bounce to the right
Bend it over, shake it, put that thing in overdrive
I know that you wanna be a freak for the night

I said what's good? what's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line, she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, what's good? what's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut
See police we throwing middle fingers up
I said what's good? what's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line, she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, what's good? what's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut

Written by:
Adriel Bonilla, Kamani Satterwhite, Kweisi Satterwhite, Malcolm Whitelow, Marco Guerrero, Micheal Ezell-Poux

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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