N. Caserta - What's Up lyrics

[Intro: K Camp] I just want to let you know you're beautiful From head to toe So can I talk to you real quick [Verse 1: Curren$y] Trick what, lace who, that ain't what $pitta do Smoke you out, though your lil chucks will feel like space boots I'm in that space coupe when I race through I know after the club that they chase you You, you 'bout your hustle I relate to you Roll up, wash that stage off, blaze a few Get cut, fold up like paper do Major move, no time to play with you (not at all) Slay with you boo but I can't lay with you I see why dudes be tryna stay with you I see why other b**hes hate on you Why they make that paper rain on you What else it do? [Hook 8x] What's up, what's up, drop it low [Verse 2: K Camp] I can see you get it (get it) Strictly 'bout your business (business) Good head on your shoulders That's a sign that you in it You do it for the love like you play the game of tennis You a blessing, you a gift You would've thought that it was Christmas All that money you gon earn it (earn it) Damn girl you so special (special) Body of a goddess, like an angel came and dressed you (amen) You got all the answers Ain't no need to test you Worried 'bout your ex-man Why you let him stress you? You deserve better Can't say that it's me though I ain't tryna full court trap, but I got D though Tell how you want it (want it) I'll give it to you better (better) I see you a rider, and down for whatever What's up? [Hook 8x] What's up, what's up, drop it low