(Hook x3)
Wa**up girl?
Wa**up? Wa**up?
(Verse One)
Liquor in your cup , don't spill it
sh** be over flowin like a verse when I k** it
Dazed in the night cause we party with no limit
So it makes sense why every n***a got shades
Even when it's dim in the club scene
Thugged out , either that or they bun weed
All the ladies in the house on that Bun B
Keep it trill with a done weave
Man I should've brought sunscreen , trust me
We all finna get a ten
Hot girls tryna dance
Probably get about two , maybe even cuff three
Don't know about you , but before leaving I'm tryna get lucky
That's Pharell sh**
Spot her in the crowd looking real thick
You know the type of girl you can't walk past
So put yah hands on her a** cause she'll trip
She never out of cla** like field-trips
(Bridge X2)
You a dime piece , so you know I had to approach
I'm turnt up so if you turn down , I just had to ask fore I go
So yo , here I go , if I swing you digits don't ask who is this?
When I hit you up like wa**up , wa**up?
(Outro)
Wa**up? , Wa**up?(x3)