Whats Happenin-J-young/Fatboy Chubb/YV Da BG

Whats Happenin - J-young 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? 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 be-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?