Whaddup Jesus Lyrics – Young Thug

Read the full Whaddup Jesus lyrics by Young Thug along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Young Thug’s music, you can also explore Walk Down and Pipe Down, two other songs by Young Thug.

[Intro: Young Thug & Future]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Crash dummy, going retarded, spending cash on it)
Woah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you is? Big dog
What’s going on? Sunny day
And what you got? I’m having motion
Okay, yeah
Yeah-yeah, Louis Vuitton

That’s what you rocking? Ed Hardy
And what else? By Ken Carson
Okay, cool, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
She bossed up, she don’t fu*k with hoes that’s petty (Oh)
I told her shopping spree tomorrow, my baby ready (Oh, oh)
Can’t live without her, I’m sick, need a medic (Oh)
When you up it to it, let’s go party, yeah, yeah (Oh)
We gon’ go up, we gon’ go gnarly (Woo)
Get fresh for school and show up tardy, yeah
My wrist game stupid, it’s retarded (Oh)
We smoke that s*it, we like Bob Marley
I fell in love, I was just tryna do it big (Tryna do it big)
I don’t know real love, my brother, tell me what it is
They should’ve nicknamed me huge, I do it big
Said, clear my roster (Now clear my roster), gotta clear my roster
Go big or home, yeah, yeah
Won’t let ’em stop me, yeah, yeah, yeah (Can’t stop this s*it, n!gga)
All my homies bosses, yeah, yeah (Forever, we bossed up, yeah)
We done taking losses, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you is? Big dog
What’s going on? Sunny day

And what you got? I’m having motion
Okay, yeah
Yeah-yeah, Louis Vuitton
That’s what you rocking? Ed Hardy
And what else? By Ken Carson
Okay, cool, yeah, yeah, woah

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & YFN Lucci]
What you get, Spider? Get money
One more time, get money, ayy
And city love me, love you back, yeah (Oh)
What’s up, Jesus? No weapon
Made of steel, it’s gon’ haunt me
RIP to you, rest in peace to them, rest in peace to you, dead homies (Yurr, woah, woah)

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Ayy, what that is? ERD, fifty-five hunnid for it
Took my b!tch shopping, bought her everything plus the store
Every time we re-up, I gotta tell ’em we need a thousand more
Every time you see us, see like a hunnid foreigns and we ain’t foreign
Look, popping s*it when I pop out this wrist, might go Ed Hardy
Why every time you see me, you want something? You might’ve not ran out it
And every time I see her, she eating d!ck like it’s a lambchop
And every time you front me back lil’ s*it, I better not ran off, yeah
When I’m in the strip club, they call me Santa
Ayy, this s*it for Atlanta, the clip here a banana
This b!tch ain’t got no standards, we love to come through and just scram something
And all my n!ggas bosses, but we don’t pose for no cameras

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you is? Big dog (Oh, oh)
What’s going on? Sunny day
And what you got? I’m having motion (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
Okay, yeah
Yeah-yeah, Louis Vuitton
That’s what you rocking? Ed Hardy
And what else? By Ken Carson
Okay, cool, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
What you get, Spider? Get money
One more time, get money, ayy
And city love me, love you back, yeah (Oh)
What’s up, Jesus? No weapon
Made of steel, it’s gon’ haunt me
RIP to you and rest in peace to them
Rest in peace to you, dead homies (Woah, woah)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
What you is? Big dog
What’s going on? Sunny day
And what you got? I’m having motion
Okay, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah, Louis Vuitton
That’s what you rocking? Ed Hardy
And what else? By Ken Carson
Okay, cool, yeah, yeah, woah

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug]
What you get, Spider? Get money
One more time, get money, ayy
And city love me, love you back, yeah (Oh)
What’s up, Jesus? No weapon
Made of steel, it’s gon’ haunt me
RIP to you and rest in peace to them
Rest in peace to you, dead homies (Woah, woah)

[Outro: Young Thug]
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah