Rob49 & Lil Wayne - Wassam Baby Lyrics

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Greetings, music lovers. Welcome to PondokLirik! Today, we unravel the beauty within the lyrics of "Wassam Baby" Rob49 & Lil Wayne. Join us on this brief journey as we explore the emotional depth woven into each line, connecting with the universal language that is music.

Wassam Baby Lyrics Rob49 & Lil Wayne

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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