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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Valence & Brae
Joey Valence & Brae
Performer
JPEGMAFIA
JPEGMAFIA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joey Valence & Brae
Joey Valence & Brae
Lyrics
Cecil Glenn
Cecil Glenn
Composer
Stephen Gibson
Stephen Gibson
Composer
Gerald McCrary
Gerald McCrary
Composer
Ira Brown
Ira Brown
Lyrics
James Brown
James Brown
Composer
Barrington Hendricks
Barrington Hendricks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Valence
Joey Valence
Producer

Lyrics

JVB sucka
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? (Yo, uh, uh)
You wanna know, so I'ma let the music talk
I'm making bops, and all you make is shitty pop
You rappers soft, you think you hard, you really not
Like, oh my God, your whole career is really chopped
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? (Ay, ay)
One, two, three, whoo!
I'll do this shit two times like a Twix
I got checks, got bands, I got bricks
Swerve the corner in a four-door
Videos of the show give you FOMO
You green with envy, your fits are trash
Oscar the Grouch head lookin' ass
How you gonna hate from VIP?
The real party's with JVB
Whoop, there it is!
You wish you could do it like this
Yeah, pardon me, it's just a part of me
Bitch, I'm a star, astronomy, ugh
I feel like Gumby, ugh, 'cause all I see is green
I hear your drum beats, yeah, you just a mini-me
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
(You think you know me)
I am the pick of the litter, the infamous ****
The creature that you heard about
Best thing to happen to rapping since Earl
I'm impatient, I think I want props right now
They wanna stack a bankroll like the mafia
You **** don't even sell out your town
How in the fuck you look 40?
You 20 and dress like a bum, you don't switch up your sound
Wassup?
Packing a Dillinger 'bout to do something corrupt, lyrical assassin
We playing twister, I reach for my waist, get to twisting you up
****, wassup?
Still on a bender
Higher off life than I was on them Benzos
Got hit the fresh maker, it's not a mentos
Hold my choppa close like that bitch a momento
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? (Wassup?)
Ugh
Now shake that shit
Now shake that shit, girl, wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
I think I wanna puff right now
I think I wanna bounce right now
****, wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup with y'all up in the front, lemme see you jump
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Now everybody in the club, now just say wassup
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? (One, two, three, whoo!)
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
Wassup? Wassup?
Now shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Written by: Barrington Hendricks, Cecil Glenn, Gerald McCrary, Ira Brown, James Brown, Joey Valence & Brae, Stephen Gibson
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