What’s Happenin’ - Juvenile

What's Happenin' - Juvenile
We the only ones with work in the middle of the drought
Then them niggaz 'round the corner
Come and see what we about
But we don't know they face
So we don't want them by the house
But Skipper started bustin'
When he saw them pullin' out
We did them niggaz dirty for f**kin' up our vibe
We packed up all our sh*t and moved it to the other side
He visited our spot this girl was on my dick
She said "I love you
Juvenile but you know you the sh*t"
I grabbed on my glock it's where the fools hang out
I'm only tryin' to hustle another change route
But they ain't gettin' nothin' if I ain't on beam
I'ma leave them niggaz sufferin' to find they own things
Workin' with plenty for talkin' 'bout hoes
I don't give them a penny they comin' out they clothes
Grabbin' on my jimmy to see if ni**a swole
Have to get it right with this big 'ol totem pole
Yes I'm thuggin' yes I'm clubbin'
I ain't trippin' on you look b**ch I'm buzzin'
Hoes and niggaz I'm not lovin'
F**k what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
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What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
We pull up in front the club and my rims was lookin' nice
The sub woofers 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 rep
'Cause they know I got chains
You can catch me in that dro
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
And I keep a soldier rag from the am to the pm
My heater in my lap lookin' great up in the B-M
I know them niggaz watchin'
'Cause they know that I'm buck
But they can catch a hot one for f**kin' with a thug
Nothin' was poppin' so we went in the club
All the hoes started jockin'
'Cause they knew who we was
Yes I'm thuggin' yes I'm clubbin'
I ain't trippin' on you look b**ch I'm buzzin'
Hoes and niggaz I'm not lovin'
F**k what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin'
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
The owner wasn't trippin' he let a ni**a in and
The place was jumpin' and the hoes was grinnin'
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 b**ches didn't listen
Told them meet us outside and hoes got missin'
Put it in reverse and went back for more women
Everybody's rollin' and you can really see it
Look at how they scopin' for somebody to be with
I ain't on sh*t and I've been G'in since the 80's
Ain't about goin' somewhere probably then "Beat It"
You already knowin' the way that I'm rockin'
If you ain't goin' then ain't nothin' poppin'
Now I'm about to leave 'cause these niggaz eavesdroppin'
I got my heater on me now an I don't have to cock it
Yes I'm thuggin' yes I'm clubbin'
I ain't trippin' on you look b**ch I'm buzzin'
Hoes and niggaz I'm not lovin'
F**k what you gettin' if I ain't got nothin'
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin'
What's happenin' what's happenin' what's happenin' with that