What's Up

[Intro: Post Malone] Yeah, yeah You get down on the porch Slow it down for me Baby, what's up? [Chorus: Post Malone] Like what's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh What's up with that what's up? What's up, up, up, up? Like what's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? What's up, up, up, up? What's up with that, what's up? [Verse 1: Post Malone] What's up with that what's up? I'm tryna talk, just fuck up (Fuck up) Quit fuckin' with them buzzards (Buzzards) I'm tryna call your number (Brrrr) You've been playin' way too long (Playin' way too long) I've been smokin' on that strong In the studio too long Blowin' on that horn I'm just tryna get that on, woah And I ain't tryna stunt man, I'm tryna be honest And the style, that's swag, bitch, you know I be on it (Ooh, ooh) I get you what you want, I get you what you want (You know that I will) With that Christian Louboutin, I get you that shoe on (You know that I will) You a shoo-in for first place (Ayy) But I'm feelin' so blue, ayy And I'm sippin' a forty (Oh) She keep playin' like Blu-Ray (Oh) Drop the top on that toupee (Skrrt) And I might cop that today (Skrrt) But I need me a you-day (Oaky) And I'm just tryna hit it (Woah), we could go up on a Tuesday (Like Makonnen, like Makonnen) And I'm tryna fuck, why you playin' with me? (Why, why, why, why, why) Why you playin' with me? (Why, why, why, why, why) Girl, I'm tryna call your number, tryna call your number [Chorus: Post Malone] Like what's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh What's up with that what's up? What's up, up, up, up? Like what's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? What's up, up, up, up? What's up with that, what's up? [Verse 2: 1st] What's up with the what's up? Line goin' crazy I got two phones, one an I, one a flip That's the one all the flips hit (Haha, hello?) She call me when she wanna do the gymnast shit I got her doin' somersaults, Gabby Douglas backflips So when's the last time you seen a big dick? She said she like to kiss 'cause I got big lips And we got all that chemistry She show me images Pop a bean, now we limitless You ain't gotta be real, baby, we could just pretend, aw I got her coughin' and wheezin' every time I pass her the indo Aw, goddamn, bruh, all this sauce Keypad, unlock, then she pop her top (Brrp) Girl, pick up the phone when I call you 1st down, touchdown, I'ma go for two on you I ain't tryna put the pressure on you I got girls from here to Arizona Like what's up [Chorus: Post Malone] Like what's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh What's up with that what's up? What's up, up, up, up? Like what's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? Tell me what's up with that, what's up? What's up? Ooh What's up with that, what's up? What's up, up, up, up? What's up with that, what's up? [Outro: Post Malone] Look at me now Look at me now Look at me now, look at me now Look at me now Look at me now Look at me now, look at me now The reason why I tell you what's up Baby, don't you know that's what's up?