Isaiah Rashad – Wat U Sed Lyrics

Wat U Sed Lyrics – Isaiah Rashad

Where the pilot, and my bitch eat me up while im driving
And I swear it’s a show not a riot
(wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait)

Uh, I was tripping, you was tripping, who the pilot?
Let my bitch eat me up while im driving
And I swear its a show not a riot
And I had a nightmare last night that I wasn’t countin up
We had too many hoes in this bitch I had to round em up
Dawg I had too many hoes in my face I had to cut em up
I been focused, on my one on one
And I hope your pussy good as my bank account (what you said)

Bitch can I break you off, trunk waving at the mall
Hoes on your side of town, hate when they aint involved
Geeked off my brother’s pack, deep in the mud witcha
Heard what im serving and its spread at the word of god

Fuck what a nigga do
Reach for some inner peace
Geeked on my side of town
Throwed when im sliding down
Hoes when im sliding down
Ghost when im sliding down
Torched when im sliding down

All the hos with the shorts in ya ass
And ya got the dusse fallin out ya glass
Old man don’t want ya in the club, cus you pussy poppin startin fights in the club
Come thru in ya new rental car, bitches all in ya face cus you a star
And you come wit about 4 or 5 hoes down to fight anything straight out the door

On go but I make em meet up yea yea yea
Drunk but I make em drink up yea yea yea
To keep real I don’t wanna sneak up yea yea
Pop pills but I make em geek up yea yea yea
Drunk on a saturday (hoes is mad hoes is mad)
Turnt it go that a way (hope you glad hope you glad)
Feel real when you grind
Real when you shine
Drunk drunk drunk on a saturday
Lookin bad when you spaz whicho girls and yo ass out
Bad like the girl from the album with anti
Keep a bag, pop a tag, gon let it air out
Drop it fast, let it spaz, gon let cho hair down
Shush, when isaiah get it done
When he speak I sit up
Flip a bag and make it run
When he done I leak up
Give that head like you a geek
Show no face if you discrete
Come and put this drink on me
If you wanna link up

All the hos with the shorts in ya ass
And ya got the dusse fallin out ya glass
Old man don’t want ya in the club, cus you pussy poppin startin fights in the club
Come thru in ya new rental car, bitches all in ya face cus you a star
And you come wit about 4 or 5 hoes down to fight anything straight out the door

:Wat U Sed Lyrics – Isaiah Rashad

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