What's Happenin'

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 fuckin' up our vibe

We packed up all our shit 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 shit"

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 nigga 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, bitch, I'm buzzin'

Hoes and niggaz, I'm not lovin'

Fuck 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?

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 fuckin' 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, bitch, I'm buzzin'

Hoes and niggaz, I'm not lovin'

Fuck 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 nigga 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 bitches 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 shit 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, bitch, I'm buzzin'

Hoes and niggaz, I'm not lovin'

Fuck 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?