What Up Dawg Soulja Boy (Ft. French Montana)

[Intro: French Montana, Soulja Boy & Both]
What up, doe?
Lex Luger
What up, doe? (Hah)
Call me Montana, ja (Uh)
Soulja, French
'Bout to turn it up (Huh, turn it up), it's goin' down (Goin' down)
Clothes goin' up (Huh, goin' up), panties goin' down (Goin' down)
Hunnid stacks in that sneaker box, what up, doe? (What up, doe?)
I be leanin' off that Henrock (That nigga Lex Luger), what up, doe? (What up, doe?)

[Chorus: French Montana, Soulja Boy & Both]
'Bout to turn it up (Soulja, French, huh, turn it up, Soulja), it's goin' down (It's goin' down)
Clothes goin' up (Huh, goin' up), panties goin' down (Soulja, French, goin' down)
Hunnid stacks in that sneaker box, what up, doe? (What up, doe?)
I be leanin' off that Henrock, what up, doe? (What up, doe?)
(French, French, French, French, French, French)
What up, doe? (Swag) What up, doe? (Soulja)
(French, French, French, French, French, French)
What up, doe? (Swag) What up, doe? (French)
Coke Boys, SODMG, French Montana, Soulja Boy
Swag, swag

[Verse: Soulja Boy]
There's niggas hatin' on me, and I can see it in they face
The AK-47 will penetrate, don't make me have to demonstrate
Six bitches on my dick, so I ElimiDate
Ridin' wit' my white bitch, she talk shit like Ricky Lake
Shouts out to Atlanta, Soulja Boy wit' French Montana
Pretty boys with white and black bandannas
Niggas talkin' down, but they can't stand us
Better believe I got them hands, bruh
Talk shit, but you don't understand us
Nigga better hold up, all my jewelry froze up
I po'd up, oh goddamn, my hood just throwed up
If you disrespect me, then they will send you a obituary
I fucked the bitch in missionary, AK-47's and itineraries