what's up ! - ciscaux lyrics
[verse 1: egovert]
let me start talkin’ my sh*t on this beat before it drop so these n*ggas know it’s real (yeah, yeah)
your baby mama (huh?), unemployed and shakin’ titties just to get payed, it help with the bills (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t do handouts, so why is your hand out?
put your hand back in your pocket or get k!lled
i pulled up in a german suv, you pulled up inside of a j*panese build (let’s go)
we are not the same and that is quite obvious (what?)
can’t you just tell by my pants, these chanel
if i get bored, hit the prada store (brrt)
call up some nasty wh0res, f*ck ‘еm around, there’s like twеlve
godd*mn, i’m late for my studio, i pulled up at three (what?) but we still made like twelve (skrrt, skrrt)
i ain’t never ran from nothing but 12
my pockets gettin’ fat, they look like adele (fat b*tch)
okay, woah, woah, woah, woah, let’s go (uh*huh)
she pop her p*ssy just like she a pro (uh*huh)
she came up while pourin’ a four of marlo (skrrt)
and i don’t do dinner dates, she sucked on my bro
went to vetements with an expensive coat (boom)
i got fendi from france, they shipped it from the boat (skrrt)
girl, your boyfriend fresh off the boat
and i spent five hundred on this coat (let’s go)
yeah, i know these f*ckboys mad ’cause the way i came up quick (grr)
tinted whip with a white gold wrist, and a half*black b*tch, and a forty*round clip
[verse 2: ciscaux]
huh, huh, huh, ayy
forty*round clip, that’s not guardian angel
my b*tches are bad, don’t need filters or angles
said that boy a snitch and start turn to a rainbow
i’m stuffin’ like ten in the back of the ‘rango
huh? i just a poured a four in the green tea, ayy
run up on the youngest, he a green bean, ayy
wonder why they hatin’, wanna be me, ayy
why the f*ck they always tryna deem me? ayy
man, y’all can’t compete when it comes to this flexin’ sh*t
walk in the party, break necks like the exorcist (woo)
break down the block just like that sh*t was tetris
wait, ayy, huh, what? (hol’ on man, i’m runnin’ out of breath and sh*t), huh?
someone get their friend, there’s a thot on the loose
i don’t watch what i spend, saint laurent on the shoes (what?)
if we really wan’ flex, drop the top on the roof (do it, do it, do it)
if you really want press, you can watch what you do
man, you was talkin’ tough online, but now (hol’ up), where your gl!ck go?
walk around the party, and hold up, where your b*tch go?
spin on the block just like that sh*t was disco (yeah)
if you ain’t know me, now you know me now, b*tch, i’m ciscaux (hol’ up, what?)
huh? hi, what’s up?
word around town is your b*tch wanna f*ck
said “hold up, what?” hi, what’s up?
swervin’ around in the coupe, hit the clutch
said “hold up, what?” hi, what’s up?
word around town is your clip on the hunt
said “hold up, what?” hi, what’s up?
word around town is your b*tch wanna f*ck
let’s do it
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