Lyric Whats Happnin! feat Trick Daddy

Artist : Ying Yang Twins
Title : Whats Happnin! feat Trick Daddy
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[Intro]
Miiiaaammmmiiii... (echo)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[Hook]
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)

[Verse One - Trick Daddy]
Half step pussy ass nigga
Why you lookin at a nigga like you wanna run one wit me?
I got my big gun wit me don t feel like dukin I feel like shootin FOOL!
And I don t like your attitude
You do shit that dem hoes on a rag ll do
Ol faggot, you better watch your mouth
Fo I be in front ya house, when ya ass come out
Ol bitch ass, hold another nigga dick ass, BITCH ASS, NIGGA!
Keep lookin at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin
I ll fuck around and, kill ya!
So now that you set you ready, YO!
If this shit get silly I m lettin it go
First scrito in the front seat
You ever come my way, it s gon be gunplay
HEEEYYY.. I ride wit a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
Ok, let a nigga play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat
All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore
And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy
Got shit you niggaz ain t seen before

[Hook]
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)

[Verse Two]
Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
We, in this muhfucka crunk in this muhfucka
And our niggaz wit a Miami boy
And I still like to play wit my Tonka toy
I m a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
You can t be serious, yes I is
You think I m playin than ask my brother
You still don t believe me than ask my mother
Because I love my gun, I play wit my gun
Have fun wit my gun, have sex wit my gun
And I don t pull that muthafucka out for fun
Cause I ain t finna give yo ass time to run,
I ma bust one time, bust two times
And the third time yo ass is mine
Go down for the count, "He can t get up!"
DAMN! he fallin , he can t get up!

[Hook]
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)

[Verse Three]
You a soft (muhfucka), kind of fag (muhfucka)
If you mad cause you like you never had (muhfucka)
Fuck yo ass (muhfucka), that s the past (muhfucka)
And I know the fact make ya mad (muhfucka)
It iiiss.. what I thought nigga think it ain t
For reeeaall... you lame and we off the chain
Wit the T-Double-D, we bolo
FUCK hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo
Get the keys to my car, and I jump in
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and gin
Get drunk and I m off in the wind
Lookin for a little itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin

[Bridge]
We smokin , and ridin
Don t tell nobody be quiet
Might cut it lil butt it
Can t let this shit get done

[Hook]
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It s on, bitch nigga we ll rock yo dome,
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what s happenin ? (WHAT?!)

[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin ass
Collipark Music Incorperated
This that next level right here, it s that crunk party
All these niggaz doin crunk music, we crunk party nigga
Be original wit it, Hey man who really run the south?