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Wassam Baby Lyrics – Lil Wayne & Rob49

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Wassam Baby Lyrics latest song by Lil Wayne & Rob49. The lyrics were written by Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Paul Williams, and Robert Thomas and produced by Macfly Beats

Wassam Baby Song Details

SongWassam Baby
Artist/SingerLil Wayne & Rob49
LyricsDwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Paul Williams, and Robert Thomas
ProducedMacfly Beats
Label Rebel

Wassam Baby Music

Wassam Baby Lyrics

Yeah
She said she want a New Orleans nigga, I said, “Wassam, baby?”
You wan’ be my baby, huh?

Wassam, baby? You fine, baby, you mine, baby
I treat you like a princess, but that dick gon’ drive you crazy
I’m giving her sloppy mouth, all my bad hoes come out the south
Got thick hoes in the west, them Nohos where it’s at
My favorite on the east side, all them bossed up with a check
You with that nigga right now but you know I’m coming next
I keep it P, that pussy P, ayy baby, pop that cat
I take you shopping, turn you up, buy shit you never had

You know I got that cake, right? That pussy taste right
You know I’m in you first day, can’t do no date, right?
You know I like that pussy tight, that pussy tight, right?
She bragging to all her friends that nigga be giving me good pipe

Wassam, baby? You fine, baby, you mine, baby
I treat you like a princess, but that dick gon’ drive you crazy
I’m giving her sloppy mouth, all my bad hoes come out the south
Got thick hoes in the west, them Nohos where it’s at
My favorite on the east side, all them bossed up with a check
You with that nigga right now but you know I’m coming next
I keep it P, that pussy P, ayy baby, pop that cat
I take you shopping, turn you up, buy shit you never had

Wassam, baby? You know who I am, baby
Fuck her for a thousand dollars, call that bitch my grand baby
She wanna be Lil’ Weezy, baby, it’s Lil’ Weezy, baby
Told her don’t forget to say the baby, no amnesia, baby
I’m Macita baby, drink me like a margarita, baby, I’ma skeeter, baby
Riding with me, these bitches lose control, finders keepers, baby
Told you niggas I’ma reaper, baby, keep that sweeper on me
Eyeball the work, don’t need a scale, I’ma Libra, homie
Fucking right, new thottie, I fuck her right
Bugatti, I run the lights, yellow diamonds, no butter knife
You fine, baby, I’m slime, baby, I’m five and that’s 49, baby
Pull up with my new bitch and these hoes look like they just ate a Crybaby, Lil Tunechi

Wassam, baby? You fine, baby, you mine, baby
I treat you like a princess, but that dick gon’ drive you crazy
I’m giving her sloppy mouth, all my bad hoes come out the south
Got thick hoes in the west, them Nohos where it’s at
My favorite on the east side, all them bossed up with a check
You with that nigga right now but you know I’m coming next
I keep it P, that pussy P, ayy baby, pop that cat
I take you shopping, turn you up, buy shit you never had

Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah
49, what’s hannin’?
Mula baby, blatt

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