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Wassup (feat. Busta Rhymes)

Por Ciara

What's up?
What's [?] me?
What's up?
What's [?] me?

I'm so frost like a popsicle
But I'm hot when I walk through the club
I'm so, I'm so fresh, so clean
Like three stacks [?]
Showty [bring me up?]
Bigger than [?]
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap
That talk, 'cause they know what's up

Spicy, spicy, he gon' meet a hot tamale (spicy)
She so thicky, he be trippin', not that party (trippin')
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it like karate (karate)
And I'm [?] as much she be so [?] (uh-huh)

I do wanna, only worry 'bout no hater
Monday all the way to Sunday 'bout that paper
On my own like that, yeah, [?] like that
All around the world, they be showin' off and I get love right back

I'm so frost like a popsicle
But I'm hot when I walk through the club
I'm so, I'm so fresh, so clean
Like three stacks [?]
Showty [bring me up?]
Bigger than [?]
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap
That talk, 'cause they know what's up

What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?)
What's [?] me?
What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?)
What's [?] me? (Ah)
I'm so frost like a popsicle
But I'm hot when I walk through the club
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap
That talk, 'cause they know what's up

Well, it's a God in the flow, I'ma make you [?] there's a God in the mic
Every single time they typin', in that caption
I'm the nicest in this motherfucker, do they wanna share a little light?
See, see, see, when I'm in the club
Don't front no matter how you wanna
Huh, you don't really wanna find (oh, nah)
Every time [?] they be smokin' on the baby boom
You jealous of a parasite (you jealous of a parasite)
Most rounds [?] a little nigga (goddamn)
But you can if you like (if you like, ooh)
Put your drink up in the air, we celebratin' life (celebratin' life, yeah)
Could give a fuck about the hate 'cause we ain't dealin' with drive
'Cause we livin' like everybody go and get a bottle if you want to
We don't be the one to worry 'bout the price (that's right)

I'm so frost like a popsicle
But I'm hot when I walk through the club
I'm so, I'm so fresh, so clean
Like three stacks [?]
Showty [bring me up?]
Bigger than [?]
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap
That talk, 'cause they know what's up

What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?)
What's [?] me?
What's up? (What's up, what's up, what's up?)
What's [?] me? (Ah)
I'm so frost like a popsicle
But I'm hot when I walk through the club
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap
That talk, 'cause they know what's up

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