SINIMA - Whatsup lyrics

CHORUS Yo we some southside riders rights whatsup Tanqueray in my cut like whatsup And were connecting with the westside whatsup Whastup,…whatsup… whatsup Gone blow it in the air like whatsup Cause long hair never care right whatsup Just wash it down there like Whats sup Whastup… whatsup… whatsup First Verse Deuce Fantastick of Peep Game Your dealing with a southside resident Yes im fresh as a peppermint Its evident im so fly feels like im heaven sent E town represent even thought these haters wanna make me see a deficit Money i still be getting it Cause im sick with my sound Pick her up & im letting her down She thinks im thinking bout sticking around She blinks i dip & i skip out of town Pack to pitching anti leaving the mound Im bagging it up & im ripping it down Im talking bought flipping a pound i think that your getting it now Yeh, im in the booth with the pradas on Flow hitting you harder than a collision on the autobahn We making history over here trust me And when we come around you bow down word to wc I plan to make dough make money my Hustle so hard I can be O call me filthy rich you know You know how I DO been about my chips Making love to my money yeh we friends with benefits Second Verse W.C. Of Westside Connection Fresh off the plane, bandana over my left shoulder It's the k**s Cali hit em up west side roller West side loc ster c walk toater, anti sober Colder than an Ice colder Quick to yeh strap never in my holster Nine loader Looking for the Canada eye closer One puff two puff now I'm choking & focused ready to get party open Skippng all over the floor with my blue hanki blowing It's Wc & peep game u ain't knowing Fire up good ,pour the drank As I let the a** on my 64 chevy scrape Dipping in Canada while makers boppers skate Bumping that street Cause over here it don't stop at drake Back to make the ground pound Coming with them loud sounds Its peep game & Doug Crawford better now down Chorus Yo we some southside riders rights whatsup Tanqueray in my cut like whatsup And were connecting with the westside whatsup Whastup,…whatsup… whatsup Gone blow it in the air like whatsup Cause long hair never care right whatsup Just wash it down there like Whats sup Whastup… whatsup… whatsup Third Verse Jay Stacks of Peep Game My soliders waiting at front Waiting for the go Ita go time Finger hit the bu*ton watch him hang glide Got time full of venom as we stretch em for the bejamins Next atop to church giving usher ray the confessions Yeh now please forgive him for his sins lord Bring his head back watch his head hit base board Game stay sharp like hallie Barrie in fish sword Think he gone bring it back wait for it Here the crowd applause skeet in grey porche Begging for an encore make sure liquids still pouring For my dead & gone in ground still snoring I'm only here to keep the flame going Can't stop whether rain or snowing They shed a tear Terrell owens I'm a stay flowing cake stay ground It's game gang til they kick the door in Fourth Verse Doug Crawford Mention the best Canadian rappers an names that exist If I ain't on that list that's ridiculous Always thinking dividend but I'm never giving in Ktf veteran better than iv ever been People wanna see my fall I won't let em win That's why I stay fly like g6 tail wind Officer your making a mistake look Your daughter simply added me to Facebook And I'm just learning from things I lost That my mistakes took Still getting by dub thanks for good look Lost count of all women telling me they love me Rocking stages all over the country Listened to west side connection all threw high school I grew up on Wc Mack 10 Ice cube Can't describe sensation when dreams come true And you will only hate cause it's something that's you'll never do Chorus Yo we some southside riders rights whatsup Tanqueray in my cut like whatsup And were connecting with the westside whatsup Whastup,…whatsup… whatsup Gone blow it in the air like whatsup Cause long hair never care right whatsup Just wash it down there like Whats sup Whastup… whatsup… whatsup