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wsup - spot & ess lyrics

[verse one: ess]
uh, uh uh, uh, uh uh, uh
uh uh, uh
they say wsup, wsup wsup, wsup wsup
they say wsup, wsup wsup, wsup wsup
uh

and i say you know, the usual
still f-ckin’ round with the music tho
stop f-ckin’ round with my usual hoes
just cigarette packs that i usually smoke
got a bouquet, of that rosé
12 bottles & moet
it’s a murder scene, they refer to me
with black gloves, i’m oj
and they love me still, i must be ill
only thing here when it comes to real
don’t give a f-ck and they f-ck with me still
i’m numb, just lookin’ for somethin’ to feel
and i know that money comin’
pray it don’t take my soul
i know they f-x with spotty
i hope they love my flow
and i know that fame is watchin’
i know that comes with hoes
long as my team behind me
long as my haters know

[hook x2: ess]
wsup, wsup wsup, wsup wsup
long as my speakers bump
that good sh-t in my cup
they say wsup, wsup wsup, wsup wsup
long as my speakers bump
that good sh-t in my cup

[verse two: seth kay]
look
and i’m like baby what’s your name again? (huh?)
say what’s your name again?
it ain’t my fault i’m faded &
you know ess brought that jameson
but anyway, wsup witchu?
that’s cool, but hey look though
i’m goin’ through it, stressed out
i mean, shiit, i’m good though
but, sorry what was you sayin’?
oh you goin’ back to school? (word)
me, sh-t, i dropped out
now i’m doin’ what i had to do
and my lil bruh, he growin’ up
i’m missin’ out, and he tall as me
and my big bruh, he grown up
said he done rappin’, so it’s all on me
yeah, said it’s all on me, so i said bet it all on me
till i could pop bottles all on me
and these hoes say they wanna put it all on me [uh huh]
but uhh, whatchu sayin’ this weekend?
i mean personally i’m probably just gon’ stay in & sleep in
cause this city small, nothin’ new
always the same ol’ girls
and my old girls, and my new girls
and they homegirls, they all homegirls
so i’mma just stay home girl
that sh-t i can’t handle it (nah)
man y’know how b-tches be
i mean not you, uh sh-t, if i’m ramblin’
just stop me, my cup low go ahead top me
uh that’s good
what was i sayin’?, sh-t i think this jameson got me, look
i don’t wanna sound sloppy
we just met, you barely know me
girl please, enough about me
besides you barely told me, barely told me

[hook x2: seth kay]

[verse three: spotty]
fam over fortune
gotta good hand, i ain’t foldin’
to the fans, sippin’ up, smokin’ weed, go to sleep, listen up
feel that in the mornin’ – let it blast
nine to five, little cash yeah we gettin’ by
brotherhood, it’s the code that we livin’ by
do a show, groupie hoes wanna get inside
knock knockin’ on my door like it’s nicky 9
uh – and i ain’t slept for days
never my soul on the devil’s plate
droppin’ racks in the collection plate
we just want entry for heaven’s sake
american c-notes spent yesterday
means my homies all drive benz today
means new hoes wanna be friends today
need dumos smoke my stress away
who the f-ck you came with?
those ain’t your brothers just suckas you hang with
mother ain’t teach you the troubles & dangers
of trustin’ your neighbours
all of my brothers is blood, we related
ah! and they talk too much, but i’m
grateful for the support in us, so i’m
all up in the parties that’s thrown for us
hold up, save a throne for us
they say

[hook x2: spotty]

[hook x2: ess]

- spot ess lyrics

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