Whuss the Deal lyrics

[Intro]
This music video from Southland rap group Shoreline Mafia shows them partying in a kitchen with something you're more likely to find in your medicine cabinet. Rappers pouring prescription grade cough syrup into soda and sipping. Even holding up a bottle with a gun in hand

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
What's the deal? is it sealed?
What you smokin', boy, you smokin' on some kill?
Put a bad lil' b*tch on the pill
And she f*cked the whole team, that's how you feel?
What's the deal? is it sealed?
What you smokin', boy, you smokin' on some kill?
Put a bad lil' b*tch on the pill
And she f*cked the whole team, that's how you feel?

[Verse 1: OhGeesy]
What's the deal, keep it real
I'm off the molly and I'm rolling like some wheels
If you f*ck me then I might pay your bills
I rock designer sh*t and all that sh*t real
You know I got it b*tch so baby what's the deal?
If you f*ck can you keep quiet? keep it real
You got a n*gga but he ain't really real
If it's a four or a sixteen it better have a seal
b*tch, I'm smokin' on this dope, kickin' sh*t with my folks
If I don't want my di*k sucked you better not approach
b*tch I'm posted in the field, I'm the player and the coach
If you chillin' with your b*tch, I can come and f*ck you both
n*ggas frontin', they some b*tches, you a liar and a ho
And I just got the top 'cause I ain't wanna poke
Thirty hanging like a rope, dirty dancin' with the four
I just popped a seal and a pill, this verse what I wrote
[Chorus: OhGeesy]
What's the deal? is it sealed?
What you smokin', boy, you smokin' on some kill?
Put a bad lil' b*tch on the pill
And she f*cked the whole team, that's how you feel?
What's the deal? is it sealed?
What you smokin', boy, you smokin' on some kill?
Put a bad lil' b*tch on the pill
And she f*cked the whole team, that's how you feel?

[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
What's the deal, where the drank? Where the drugs be?
I be coolin' where the drug dealers and thugs be
Every time they see us out they say it must be
Yeah I'm rappin' but I'm really serving custys
b*tch I'm sliming baby girl so don't you trust me
Get your homie, we'll kill him if he touch me
I love my n*gga Franky, he gon' front me
Ride around with quarter pounders in the front seat
Smoking cookie, off a Perc', I'm on them fun things
Your b*tch be giving brain, that girl a dumb ting
We be making money, you just fronting
We be f*cking b*tches like it's nothing
You want smoke, you get smoke
This your b*tch, she give throat
I'm on go, I get dough
I f*ck hoes, I pour fours
What's the deal, keep it real
Is we f*ckin'? we can't chill
She gon' f*ck me with her friend
I put 'em both on Xanny pills
[Chorus: OhGeesy]
What's the deal? is it sealed?
What you smokin', boy, you smokin' on some kill?
Put a bad lil' b*tch on the pill
And she f*cked the whole team, that's how you feel?
What's the deal? is it sealed?
What you smokin', boy, you smokin' on some kill?
Put a bad lil' b*tch on the pill
And she f*cked the whole team, that's how you feel?