Wassup Feat. Devin Morrison, Pher & Moruf

Hey, seen you around my way
Nigga just had to come say what's up
What's up, what's up
Baby, tell me what's up with you
Hey, we could parlay if you down
What's up, what's up, what's up
Baby, tell me what's up with you

Well, it's a sign, Nita, I'm on life support
Numbers beside Nita, you can feel the report
Sure, what's up with you?

That's right, if it's light, I'm on flight support
I can't lie, I ain't feeling right here in my soul
Got no love, what's up with you?

Heat while I might teleport through the night
Fuck a mind, still in my stance like the Nets
Four through life, survive, breeze across

Listen to the story told to be the climate right
Nice, just me and shawty talking, that's just beating the butt
Life beating the butt, true story
Remind me of the ones that don't get to explore
I used to write in my sleep, demons bust through the door
Too many kids left for the dead
Just a child of the streets, complete, author delete
Hard to cope, carved in stone
Energy strong, never weak, that's the G in me

And not by me, what's up with you?

Hey, seen you around my way
Nigga just had to come say what's up
What's up, what's up
Baby, tell me what's up with you
Hey, we could parlay if you down
What's up, what's up, what's up
Baby, tell me what's up with you

Shawty, you remind me of the part of me
Stinky love, love the way you market it
I met first time, time we started it
Mama cheering, pops wild, talking all this shit

I got a problem
That you not being one of my major conglomerates
But your friends see the cloth colors
The French brothers don't be green with them goblins
I done casted by the demon with the seas
Told shawty go read and go pee

I'ma tell 'em on my own lowkey
Breaking bread, don't nobody owe me
Even blind by the greed, let's go
And that money, know it's all about the money

What's up with you? What's up with you?

What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?
What's up with you? What's up with you?

Peace, Crane, like

It's like my, um, 30th time calling you
Um, I don't know what's up
But, um, I know it's been a minute since we ain't talking shit
You feel me?
Like, I kinda fumbled the bag off the bowl
But I swear to God, I swear to God
I swear to God on my auntie in Nigeria
Rolling in the village right now, I'm ready
Like, I love you
Like, I was on some bullshit, you get me?

Nigga, nigga, I'll drink your bath water, on God

Baby, baby, baby, give me one more chance
Baby, baby, give me one more chance
Baby, baby, give me one more chance
Baby, baby, give me one more chance

Just, just one more chance, like
And I swear to God I'ma be that man
That nigga that you looking for
Like, I wanna build a family
I wanna leave the hood
The rats are annoying
You feel me? Like

But please just call me back
Please call me back
I'll actually be outside of your house, so
Just look out the window

Okay, what's up, y'all?
This is Nita Darwin with Hood Nigga News on Brown Radio

Come and get sticky as a honeydew

Uh, on Sundays, we got reggae night
Uh, Monday, we got the come chill kicking night
Where you can come drink, chill

Listen to some random DJ play some shit
And like do some karaoke maybe, whatever
Just chill on Monday
Tuesday and Wednesday, we got comedy night
Where the funny niggas come through
And like tell their little jokes or whatever
And then on Thursday, we got queer night
Where, you know, everybody and anybody can come through
And just be themselves, be free

You know, just do you

So, uh, Friday night, we got ratchet night
Where all the thotties can come out and shake their ass
And get it popping

You know, find your, uh, find your, uh, future baby daddy
Future baby mama, whatever the fuck you wanna do
You gonna find it at ratchet night
Um, and then, um, if you miss, uh, Friday night's ratchet night
You got part two
So on Saturday, there's ratchet night two
Where, uh, it's even more popping
Um, Friday night ain't shit, even though it's like crazy ratchet
But Friday night, well, Saturday night, ratchet, uh, ratchet night two

You don't know what you gonna expect
It's way better
So if you come Friday and Saturday, you gonna be like, damn
You really might meet your future baby mama or future baby daddy
But niggas might actually meet their future baby mama
Or your future investor, your future sponsor
You might like, you know, conceive some babies in the bathroom

Travel investor, doctor

There's doctors on ratchet night?
The doctors, hey, everybody come through on ratchet night
Everybody come through on ratchet night