"What's Happenin'" lyrics
What's up everybody
This your boy Juve The Great
Right here with my people sinister
And we about to take y'all back to the old school
That old school gangster shit
Check this shit out
We the only ones with work in the middle of the drought
Then them niggas 'round the corner come and see what we about
But we don't know their face so we don't want them by the house
But Skipper started busting when he saw them pulling out
We did them niggas dirty for fucking up our vibe
We packed up all our shit and moved it to the other side
Visited our spot this girl was on my dick
She said I love you Juvenile but you know you the shit
I grabbed on my Glock it's where the fools hang out
I'm only trying to hustle another change route
But they ain't getting nothing if I ain't on beam
I'ma leave them niggas suffering to find their own things
Working with plenty for talking 'bout hoes
I don't give them a penny, they're coming out their clothes
Grabbing on my jimmy to see if nigga swoll'
Have to get it right with this big old totem pole
Yes I'm thugging. Yes I'm clubbing
I ain't tripping on you look bitch I'm buzzing
Hoes and niggas I'm not loving
Fuck what you getting if I ain't got nothing
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
We pull up in front the club and my rims was looking nice
The subwoofers bumping, I need it in my life
We had a couple of fellas was stunting with their eyes
We jump out of the Lexus and got their mind right
See I ain't gotta rep 'cause they know I got chains
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 player like my old boy that's where I get game
Goes start passing 'cause they want me to see 'em
Ain't giving no action if they want some per diem
I keep a soldier rag from the A.M. to the P.M.
My heater in my lap looking great up in the B-M
I know them niggas watching 'cause they know that I'm buck
But they can catch a hot one for fucking with a thug
Nothing was popping so we went in the club
All the hoes started jockin 'cause they knew who we was
Yes I'm thugging. Yes I'm clubbing
I ain't tripping on you look bitch I'm buzzing
Hoes and niggas I'm not loving
Fuck what you getting if I ain't got nothing
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
The owner wasn't tripping, he let a nigga in an
The place was jumping and the hoes was grinning
Not at us though it was at the other women
Some was butterscotch some yellow like lemon
Had a couple of foul ones chicken and pigeons
Some was kinda fine but them bitches didn't listen
Told them meet us outside and hoes got missing
Put it in reverse and went back for more women
Everybody's rolling and you can really see it
Look at how they're scoping for somebody to be with
I ain't on shit and I've been G'in since the 80s
Ain't about going somewhere probably then "Beat It"
You already knowing the way that I'm rocking
If you ain't going then ain't nothing popping
Now I'm about to leave 'cause these niggas eavesdropping
I got my heater on me now an I don't have to cock it
Yes I'm thugging. Yes I'm clubbing
I ain't tripping on you look bitch I'm buzzing
Hoes and niggas I'm not loving
Fuck what you getting if I ain't got nothing
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
This your boy Juve The Great
Right here with my people sinister
And we about to take y'all back to the old school
That old school gangster shit
Check this shit out
We the only ones with work in the middle of the drought
Then them niggas 'round the corner come and see what we about
But we don't know their face so we don't want them by the house
But Skipper started busting when he saw them pulling out
We did them niggas dirty for fucking up our vibe
We packed up all our shit and moved it to the other side
Visited our spot this girl was on my dick
She said I love you Juvenile but you know you the shit
I grabbed on my Glock it's where the fools hang out
I'm only trying to hustle another change route
But they ain't getting nothing if I ain't on beam
I'ma leave them niggas suffering to find their own things
Working with plenty for talking 'bout hoes
I don't give them a penny, they're coming out their clothes
Grabbing on my jimmy to see if nigga swoll'
Have to get it right with this big old totem pole
Yes I'm thugging. Yes I'm clubbing
I ain't tripping on you look bitch I'm buzzing
Hoes and niggas I'm not loving
Fuck what you getting if I ain't got nothing
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
We pull up in front the club and my rims was looking nice
The subwoofers bumping, I need it in my life
We had a couple of fellas was stunting with their eyes
We jump out of the Lexus and got their mind right
See I ain't gotta rep 'cause they know I got chains
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 player like my old boy that's where I get game
Goes start passing 'cause they want me to see 'em
Ain't giving no action if they want some per diem
I keep a soldier rag from the A.M. to the P.M.
My heater in my lap looking great up in the B-M
I know them niggas watching 'cause they know that I'm buck
But they can catch a hot one for fucking with a thug
Nothing was popping so we went in the club
All the hoes started jockin 'cause they knew who we was
Yes I'm thugging. Yes I'm clubbing
I ain't tripping on you look bitch I'm buzzing
Hoes and niggas I'm not loving
Fuck what you getting if I ain't got nothing
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
The owner wasn't tripping, he let a nigga in an
The place was jumping and the hoes was grinning
Not at us though it was at the other women
Some was butterscotch some yellow like lemon
Had a couple of foul ones chicken and pigeons
Some was kinda fine but them bitches didn't listen
Told them meet us outside and hoes got missing
Put it in reverse and went back for more women
Everybody's rolling and you can really see it
Look at how they're scoping for somebody to be with
I ain't on shit and I've been G'in since the 80s
Ain't about going somewhere probably then "Beat It"
You already knowing the way that I'm rocking
If you ain't going then ain't nothing popping
Now I'm about to leave 'cause these niggas eavesdropping
I got my heater on me now an I don't have to cock it
Yes I'm thugging. Yes I'm clubbing
I ain't tripping on you look bitch I'm buzzing
Hoes and niggas I'm not loving
Fuck what you getting if I ain't got nothing
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening, what's happening
What's happening, what's happening, what's happening with that
