What's Happenin'

I got my heater on me now an I don't have to cock it

What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?

The sub woofers bumpin', I need it in my life
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?
The owner wasn't trippin', he let a nigga in and
I ain't on shit and I've been G'in since the 80's
You can catch me in that dro, boy that money green thang

Workin' with plenty for talkin' 'bout hoes
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?
Hoes start passin' 'cause they want me to see 'em
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin'?

We jump out of the Lexus and got they mind right
Some was kinda fine but them bitches didn't listen
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm clubbin'
We pull up in front the club and my rims was lookin' nice
Some was butterscotch, some yellow like lemon

Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm clubbin'
Everybody's rollin' and you can really see it
Fuck what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'

Hoes and niggaz, I'm not lovin'
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin'?
I ain't trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin'
Put it in reverse and went back for more women

All the hoes started jockin' 'cause they knew who we was
I'm only tryin' to hustle another change route
But Skipper started bustin' when he saw them pullin' out
Hoes and niggaz, I'm not lovin'
And I keep a soldier rag from the am to the pm
Not at us though, it was at the other women
Fuck what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
The place was jumpin' and the hoes was grinnin'
Have to get it right with this big 'ol totem pole
I ain't trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin'

What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin'?
Get a fish and shrimp po', boy, and go sit on St. James
I'ma leave them niggaz sufferin' to find they own things
See, I ain't gotta rep 'cause they know I got chains
My heater in my lap lookin' great up in the B-M
Grabbin' on my jimmy to see if nigga swole
Had a couple of foul ones, chicken and pigeons
Fuck what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?
But they ain't gettin' nothin' if I ain't on beam
I don't give them a penny, they comin' out they clothes
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?

We did them niggaz dirty for fuckin' up our vibe
She said, "I love you, Juvenile but you know you the shit"
I ain't trippin' on you look, bitch, I'm buzzin'

But we don't know they face so we don't want them by the house
Now I'm about to leave 'cause these niggaz eavesdroppin'
If you ain't goin' then ain't nothin' poppin'
Hoes and niggaz, I'm not lovin'
We packed up all our shit and moved it to the other side
I know them niggaz watchin' 'cause they know that I'm buck
You already knowin' the way that I'm rockin'
Look at how they scopin' for somebody to be with

He visited our spot, this girl was on my dick
Yes, I'm thuggin', yes, I'm clubbin'
What's happenin', what's happenin', what's happenin' with that?
I'm a playa like my ole boy that's where I get game
Nothin' was poppin' so we went in the club
Told them meet us outside and hoes got missin'

Ain't about goin' somewhere, probably then "Beat It"
But they can catch a hot one for fuckin' with a thug
Ain't givin' no action if they want some per diem
I grabbed on my glock, it's where the fools hang out
We had a couple of fellas, was stuntin' with they eyes