"Whats Happening" lyrics
"Whats Happening"
Ayy, man, we are not playin' (My shirt off)
Frenchie, Wooh da Kid (I'm finna take my shirt off)
So Icey Entertainment (We love to show off)
S-S-Supastar, Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, let's go (Everybody's shirt off)
Bitch think we playin' 'til we pull up, start blastin'
Sixty racks to turn up, that's why my pants saggin'
Too much hoes, you would think I'm pimp swaggin'
Hop up in that car, go to Mars, spit some dragon
Bitch, I bust, shoot out the flames, what's happenin'? Yeah
Uh, hop on the block with the gang, what's happenin'? Yeah
Count up too much racks, you count up change, what's happening? Yeah (Yeah)
Go back on the block, I cannot change, what's happenin'? Yeah
Lil' bitch, shut up, stop all that damn cappin', yeah
My phone blowin' up, my phone blowin' up
Hoes in the back gettin' ratchet, yeah
Yeah, the score goin' up, yeah, the score goin' up
Can't keep up, I'm the fastest, yeah
YSL fit, I ain't matchin', yeah
Gotta see how how that fast whip get
Bitch, can't even out do the flex
Brand-new ho, I ain't do that yet
Risk my life, I'ma take that bet
Risk your life, you gon' die for your set
Bitch, is you gon' ride for your set?
Yeah, .56 dye your dreads, yeah
I ain't get high with 'em yet
Pop out, bitch, I'm outside with the TEC
Bitch, I'm on lean, got tats on my chest
Hoes on my shows passin' out on that
Bitch tryna flex a lil' check on that
Been touched a hundred since I hopped out the back
Hold up, black truck, hop out of that
Hold up, bang a nigga shirt to my leg
Bitch, racks wrapped 'round my head
Yeah, we go white flag, nigga, lay 'em to rest, yeah
Bitch think we playin' 'til we start blastin' (Ayy, man, we are not playin', my shirt off)
Sixty racks to turn up, that's why my pants saggin' (Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, I'm finna take my shirt off)
Too much hoes, you would think I'm pimp swaggin' (So Icey Entertainment, we love to show off)
Hop up in that car, go to Mars, spit some dragon (S-S-Supastar, Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, let's go, everybody's shirt off)
Bitch, I bust, I shoot out the flames, what's happenin'? Yeah
Hop on the block with the gang, what's happenin'? Yeah
Count up too much racks, you count up change, what's happenin'? Yeah (Yeah)
Go back on the block, I cannot change, what's happenin'? Yeah
(Ayy, man, we are not playin', my shirt off)
Frenchie, Wooh da Kid (I'm finna take my shirt off)
So Icey Entertainment (We love to show off)
S-S-Supastar, Frenchie, Wooh da Kid, let's go (Everybody's shirt off)
Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Prosper Iloh, Xavier L. Dotson, Amari Middleton
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