What's Up Wit Dat

[Verse 1: Juvenile]

Put a limit to the bullshit and give me some space

Nigga recognize the G in me when I'm the place

I'll get mad and deliberately spit in yo face

I ain't no pretty boy nigga I'm a felony case

My daddy was slangin' iron back in '78

Is you listenin' to a nigga, am I settin' you straight?

The next one of you niggas that come at me sideways

We'll be entertained wit' four or five K's

Probably might get killed in four or five ways

Probably won't be found for bout four or five days

Lil Wheezy in the pen for bout four or five days

Look he ain't in the hood fo bout four or five days

Better not tell me shit when I'm upset

Cause I'll catch a flashback and all of y'all would get wet

Around the way they call me Slap and Pop

Cause I'll slap a clip up in mac and let it pop

[Verse 2:Baby]

Look nigga, if you pull that bitch, you betta shoot that bitch

Reppin fo them hoes that get their wigs split quick

If you abusin' that shit, you probably shootin' that shit

I'm Mr. Bling Bling nigga fuck that shit

You could find me in my Rover gettin' head from a bitch

You could catch me on the block breakin' bread wit the click

You could find me in the lot buyin' a matchin' six

Lorenzo kit wit' buttons on that bitch

I hit a pawn shop and buy a gat for the click

Nigga ask the Ruff Ryders if you real wit it slick

I took them to the mansion that's paid out slick

Wit them Hummers, Bentleys and Jags and this bitch

I'm the numba one woadie I don't talk no shit

Look at all this ice and how I'm poppin' this shit

Nigga grease me up or I'll stick you up

Nigga put yo hands up before I fuck you up

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

Now what's up wit' dat

'Cause you know us don't play

We bust the gat

It got ice all over wit' dubs to match

You catch us on yo block late dressed up in black

Now what's up wit' dat

Now what's up wit' dat

'Cause you know us don't play

We bust the gat

It got ice all over wit' dubs to match

You catch us on yo block late dressed up in black

Now what's up wit' dat

[Verse 3: Mannie Fresh]

It's like ruff, rugged, raw

Fuckin' on the interstate in a brand new car

For my niggas I'm ruff, rugged, wild

Strawberry Kool-Aid mixed wit' Cristal

Www dot fresh dot com

You deal wit' me Lil Daddy I guarantee you that I'm

Gon' put yo ass on front of a white T

XXL choker neck playboy or V

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]

Now I be creepin' through the back wit the chrome plate in

Simmy auto, Tec let's get on baby

Now have they seen me in a seat Mercedes

Wit yo wife in a car wit' your babies

I'm a hot fire boy and I'm gonna let 'em burn

Straight from the 17th point of no return

And I squirm through traffic in a Porsche on factories

Hennessy in back of me, now I'm feelin' accurate

Ice blingin' hard suddenly the light captured it

Don't try me or yo mommy die from a freak accident

Oh no! Could've stopped, but I got this one big ol' 44, brr, pop

And I'm gonna chopped this whole ki into a lotta lumps

Next time you see me I'll have money like Donald Trump

I'm off the heezy it could be night, day I'm still creepin'

In a light grey Lamborghini, it's Lil Wheezy

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

Now what's up wit' dat

'Cause you know us don't play

We bust the gat

It got ice all over wit' dubs to match

You catch us on yo block late dressed up in black

Now what's up wit' dat

Now what's up wit' dat

'Cause you know us don't play

We bust the gat

It got ice all over wit' dubs to match

You catch us on yo block late dressed up in black

Now what's up wit' dat

Now what's up wit' dat

'Cause you know us don't play

We bust the gat

It got ice all over wit' dubs to match

You catch us on yo block late dressed up in black

Now what's up wit' dat

Now what's up wit' dat

'Cause you know us don't play

We bust the gat

It got ice all over wit' dubs to match

You catch us on yo block late dressed up in black

Now what's up wit' dat