[Intro: Ciara]
Wassup?
What's hannening?
Wassup?
What's hannening?
(J.R.)
[Pre-Coro: Ciara]
I'm so froze 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 and Big Boi
Shawty, beam me up
Bigger than drip, I flood
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap, that talk
Cause they know wassup
[Coro: Ciara]
Wassup? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?)
What's hannening?
Wassup? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?)
What's hannening? (Ah)
I'm so froze 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 wassup
[Parte 1: Ciara]
Spicy, spicy, he call me a hot tamale (Spicy)
She's so thicky, he be tripping off that body (Tripping)
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it like karate (Karate)
And I'm prayed up, that's why she be so Godly (Uh-huh)
I do what I want, aingt worried 'bout no hater (Uh)
Monday all the way to Sunday, 'bout that paper (Ooh)
On my own like that, yeah, homegrown like that
All around the world, they be showing love and I give love right back
[Pre-Coro: Ciara]
I'm so froze 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 and Big Boi
Shawty, beam me up
Bigger than drip, I flood
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap, that talk
Cause they know wassup
[Coro: Ciara]
Wassup? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?)
What's hannening?
Wassup? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?)
What's hannening? (Ah)
I'm so froze 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 wassup
[Parte 2: Busta Rhymes]
Well, it's the god of the flow
I'll make a joint, you really know that it's a god of the mic
Every single time they type it in that caption
I'm the nicest in this motherf*cker, do I need to shed a little light? (CiCi)
See, when I'm in that club, don't front no matter how you wanna, huh
You don't really wanna fight (Oh, nah)
Every diamond on me shining and we sparkling up every room
You jealous little parasite (You jealous little parasite)
Bust' Rhymes is here a little, nigga (Cock, aim)
Bust your cannon if you like (If you like, woo)
Put your drink up in the air, you know we celebrating life (Celebrating life, yeah)
Could give a f*ck about the hate cause we aingt dealing with the strife
Cause we living, nigga, everybody go and get a bottle if you want
See, we done bought the bar, don't worry 'bout the price
(That's right)
[Pre-Coro: Ciara]
I'm so froze 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 and Big Boi
Shawty, beam me up
Bigger than drip, I flood
I don't care 'bout that yip, that yap, that talk
Cause they know wassup
[Coro: Ciara]
Wassup? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?)
What's hannening?
Wassup? (Wassup, wassup, wassup?)
What's hannening? (Ah)
I'm so froze 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 wassup
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