[Intro: Mannie Fresh]
Whaaaaaa!
Call ya mama 'n'em
Call ya daddy 'n'em' 'neverybody
Tell 'em your favorite group back together, you heard?
B.G., Juve and Fr-fr-fr-fr-fre-fre-fre-Fresh!
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
We pull up in front the club and my rims was lookin nice
The subwoofers bumpin "(I Need It) In My Life"
We had a couple of fellas was stuntin' with they eyes
We jump out of the Lexus and got they mind right
See I ain't gotta rap cause they know I got change
You can catch me in that ? boy, that money green thang
Get a fish and shrimp po'boy and go sit on St. James
I'm a playa like my ole boy that's where I get game
Hoes start passin' cause they want me to see 'em
Ain't givin' no action if they want some per diem'
I keep a soulja rag from the A.M. to the P.M
My heater in my lap lookin great up in the B-M
I know them niggas watchin' cause they know that I'm buck
But they can catch a hot one for fuckin' with a thug
Nothin' was poppin' so we went in the club
All the hoes started jockin' cause they knew who we was
[Chorus Juvenile (Mannie Fresh)]
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm clubbin'
I ain't trippin on you, look, bitch, I'm buzzin'!
Hoes and niggas I'm not lovin'
Fuck what you gettin if I ain't got nothin!
So what's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin' with that
What's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin' with that
What's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin', what's happenin'
What's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin' with that?
Whaaaaaa!
Call ya mama 'n'em
Call ya daddy 'n'em' 'neverybody
Tell 'em your favorite group back together, you heard?
B.G., Juve and Fr-fr-fr-fr-fre-fre-fre-Fresh!
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
We pull up in front the club and my rims was lookin nice
The subwoofers bumpin "(I Need It) In My Life"
We had a couple of fellas was stuntin' with they eyes
We jump out of the Lexus and got they mind right
See I ain't gotta rap cause they know I got change
You can catch me in that ? boy, that money green thang
Get a fish and shrimp po'boy and go sit on St. James
I'm a playa like my ole boy that's where I get game
Hoes start passin' cause they want me to see 'em
Ain't givin' no action if they want some per diem'
I keep a soulja rag from the A.M. to the P.M
My heater in my lap lookin great up in the B-M
I know them niggas watchin' cause they know that I'm buck
But they can catch a hot one for fuckin' with a thug
Nothin' was poppin' so we went in the club
All the hoes started jockin' cause they knew who we was
[Chorus Juvenile (Mannie Fresh)]
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm clubbin'
I ain't trippin on you, look, bitch, I'm buzzin'!
Hoes and niggas I'm not lovin'
Fuck what you gettin if I ain't got nothin!
So what's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin' with that
What's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin' with that
What's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin', what's happenin'
What's happenin', what's happenin', (Uh-huh) what's happenin' with that?
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