Rob49 & Lil Wayne – Wassam Baby Lyrics

Wassam Baby

Rob49 & Lil Wayne

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"Wassam Baby." - Rob49 & Lil Wayne

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 09:16 am

Album: Wassam Baby - Single

Track No: 01

Yeah
She said she want a New Orleans ****, 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 **** right now but you know I'm coming next
I keep it P, that pussy P, aye 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 **** 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 **** right now but you know I'm coming next
I keep it P, that pussy P, aye 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 **** I'ma reaper, baby, keep that sweeper on me
Eyeball the work, don't need a scale, I'm a 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 **** right now but you know I'm coming next
I keep it P, that pussy P, aye 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

Writer(s): Robert Thomas, Paul Williams & Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr..

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