Isaiah Rashad drops video for “Wat U Sed” featuring Doechii & Kal Banx [+Audio, Lyrics]

Isaiah Rashad premieres the visual for “Wat U Sed” featuring Doechii & Kal Banx, produced by Rory Behr & Amaire Johnson. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Isaiah Rashad Wat U Sed

The House Is Burning is set to release next Friday, kicking off what fans can only hope to describe as a TDE hot streak. While that’s certainly not guaranteed, Zay’s return will be a triumphant event in itself, as his last solo album arrived in 2016 with The Sun’s Tirade. Following a string of new single releases, including the tone-setting banger “Lay Wit Ya,” Zay has come through to drop off another song from the album in “Wat U Sed.”

Featuring Doechii and Kal Banx, Isaiah’s latest features a laid-back yet uptempo groove, the exact sort of beat on which he tends to excel. Once again, he deftly rides the instrumental with some braggadocious bars. “Bet my bitch eat me up while I’m drivin, and I swear it’s a show, not a riot,” he raps. “And I had a nightmare last night that I wasn’t counting up / we had too many hoes in this bitch, I had to round em up.”

Isaiah Rashad – Wat U Sed (ft. Doechii & Kal Banx) (prod. Rory Behr & Amaire Johnson)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]
Whaddup bae
And my bitch eat me up while I’m driving
And I swear it’s a show, not a riot
Uh

[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
I was trippin’, you was trippin’, who the pilot?
Bet my bitch eat me up while I’m drivin’
And I swear it’s a show, not a riot
And I had a nightmare last night that I wasn’t countin’ up
We had too many hoes in this bitch, I had to round ’em up
And I had too many hoes in my face, I had to cut ’em off
I done focused on my one-of-one
And I hope your pussy good as my bank account
What you said?

[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
Ayy, bitch, can I break you off? Trunk wavin’ at the mall
Hoes on your side of town hate when they ain’t involved
Geeked on my brudda pack, beat and I’m overcharged (Yeah)
Hurt, what I’m servin’ in it, spread like the word of God
Fuck what a nigga do, reach for some inner peace
Geeked on my side of town, dope when I’m slidin’ down
Ghost when I’m slidin’ down, Ghost when I’m slidin’ down
Porsche when I’m slidin’ down (What you said?)

[Refrain: Kal Banx]
All the hoes with the shorts in ya ass
And you got the D’USSE fallin’ out your glass
Oh, man, I don’t want ya in the club
‘Cause your pussy poppin’ start fights in the club
Come through in your new rental car
Bitches all in your face ’cause you a star
And ya come with ’bout four, five hoes
Down to fight any day, straight out the door

[Verse 2: Doechii]
Roll but I make him eat up, yeah, yeah, yeah (On go)
Drunk but I make him drink up, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gone)
Real, I don’t wanna sneak up, yeah, yeah (Gone)
Pop pills but I make him geek up, yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrat)
Drunk on a Saturday, hoes are mad, hoes are mad (Hoes are mad)
Dirt, it go thataway, hope it’s bad, hope it’s bad (Hope it’s bad)
Real when you grind (Yeah), real when you shine (Yeah)
Drunk, drunk, drunk on a Saturday (On the way)
Lookin’ back when it spazz with your curls and your ass out
Bad like a girl from the ave, goin’ anti
Keep it bad, pop a tag, go and let it air out
Drop it fast, let it spazz, go and let your hair down
Shush when I say I get it done, when they sneak, I see up
Flip a pack and make a bun, when it done, I link up
Get ahead like you a geek, show no face if you discreet
Come and put this drink on me if you wanna link up

[Refrain: Kal Banx]
All the hoes with the shorts in ya ass
And you got the D’USSE fallin’ out your glass
Oh, man, I don’t want ya in the club
‘Cause your pussy poppin’ start fights in the club
You come through in your new rental car
Bitches all in ya face ’cause you a star
And they come with ’bout four, five hoes
Down to fight any day, straight out the door