What U Mean

[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't be pushin on my buttons Wait a minute motherfucker [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.] Bout time niggas seen the real Old school car with the grill 'Ghini doors, valet can't help you up out it Top fell off and ain't shit I can do about it Ride clean, every day's a holiday Gettin paid, every day's a bottle day And you ain't seen a pimp until you seen me on the corner Last time your bitch chose me but I ain't want her Get money, motherfuck fame Tryna break a ho and make change If you knew me from the ribbit then you knew that I was tippin You's a motherfuckin liar if I ain't reppin' Mississippi What you know about it Krizzle still cold on em My gift of gab came with a bow on it So if you grind and you down for the smashing So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean [Hook] What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't be pushin on my buttons Wait a minute motherfucker [Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T.] Don't you wanna rest off in this glass house If I let you ride set that ass out Don't play me like no trick that's just so overrated All this superbassin' woofer quakin' got you motivated Haters screamin favors never stopped me Sucker motherfuckers never blocked me Poppin trunk, droppin top as I beat the bass If you don't know what KRIT mean by now then bitch you super late Po' another fo' up to recuperate If pimpin was a blood sport I kick it like a kumate Working boppers on the field like it's 2 a day Three a day, 4 a day, any day a pro say Shake it for a player, let me see it If you lookin' for a southern country bumpkin let me be it You say you ridin' and you down for the smashin So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean [Hook] What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't be pushin on my buttons Wait a minute motherfucker [Verse 3: Ludacris] I knew a bitch named Mandy She was a pink toe She had a lisp so I asked her could she deepthroat She said she never done it, she said she never tried She sittin' there tellin' a motherfuckin lie I said baby don't you worry just get down on your knees Cause some warm head will turn me up a couple degrees So just throw your lips around this anaconda and squeeze And you'll keep a nigga harder than some government cheese I say all women are freaks they just need an excuse Pretendin' they all tight when these bitches is loose That's why I stay strapped up when I'm knocking the boots And love that military pussy I just need some recruits (Troops!) Salute a pimp, it's Luda pimp Bad bitches join my team, ugly hoes exempt After midnight don't play no motherfucking games Cause if you do, all you gon' hear me say [Hook] What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Why the fuck you came Why, Why the fuck you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the fuck you came Don't be pushin on my buttons Wait a minute motherfucker