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Tytuł: What's up wit dat

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     Put a limit to tha bullshit and give me some space
  Nigga recognize tha G in me when I'm tha 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 it nigga I'm I settin you straight
  Tha next one of you niggas that come at me sideways
  We'll be entertained wit 4 or 5 K's
  Probably might get killed in 4 or 5 ways
  Probably won't be found fo bout 4 or 5 days
  Lil Wheezy in tha pen fo bout 4 or 5 days
  Look he ain't in tha hood fo bout 4 or 5 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 tha way they call me Slap and Pop
  Cause I'll slap a clip up in mac and let it pop
  
  [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 tha block breakin bread wit tha click
  You could find me in tha lot buyin a matchin six
  Lorenzo kit wit buttons on that bitch
  I hit a pawn shop and buy a gat for tha click
  Nigga ask tha Ruff Ryders if you real wit it slick
  I took them to tha mansion that's paid out slick
  Wit them Hummers, Bentleys and Jags and this bitch
  I'm tha numba one wodie 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 befo I fuck you up
  
  [Lil Wayne] (Hook Repeat 2x)
  Now What's up wit dat
  Cause you know us don't play
  We bust tha 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
  
  [Mannie Fresh]
  It's like ruff, rugged, raw
  Fuckin on tha interstate in a brand new car
  Fo my niggas I'm ruff, rugged, wild
  Strawberry kool-aid mixed wit Cristal
  W-W-W dot fresh dot com
  You deal wit me Lil Daddy I guarantee
  That am......gone put yo ass on front of a white T
  XXL choker neck playboy or V
  
  [Lil Wayne]
  Now I be creepin through tha back wit tha chrome plate in
  Simmy auto, Tec let's get on baby
  Now have they seen me in a seat Mer-cedes
  Wit yo wife in a car wit yo babies
  I'm a hot fire boy and I'm gonna let em burn
  Straight from tha 17th point of no return
  And I scerm thru traffic in a Porsche on factories
  Hennessy in back of me
  Now I'm feelin accurate
  Ice blingin hard suddently the light captured it
  Don't try me or yo moms die from a freak accident
  OH NO! could it stop but I got this big ol' 4-4 (gun sound) 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 tha heezy it could be nite, day i'm still creepin
  In a light grey Lamborghini it's Lil Wheezy
  

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