Big K.R.I.T. - What You Mean lyrics

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Big K.R.I.T. - What You Mean lyrics

What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't be pushin' on my bu*tons Wait a minute motherf**er Bout time n***as seen the real Old school car with the grill Gettin' it, doors valet can't help you up out it Top fell off and ain't sh** I can do about it Ride clean, every day's a holiday Gettin paid, every day's a bottle day And you ain't seen a pimp until you seen me on the corner Last time your b**h chose me but I ain't want her Get money, motherf** fame Tryna break a ho and make change If you knew me from the ribbit then you knew that I was tippin' You's a motherf**in liar if I ain't reppin' Mississippi What you know about it Krizzle still cold on em My gift of gab came with a bow on it So if you grind and you down for the smashing So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't be pushin' on my bu*tons Wait a minute motherf**er Don't you wanna rest off in this gla** house If I let you ride set that a** out Don't play me like no trick that's just so overrated All this superba**in' woofer quakin' got you motivated Haters screamin' favors never stopped me s**er motherf**ers never blocked me Poppin' trunk, droppin' top as I beat the ba** If you don't know what KRIT mean by now then b**h you super late Po' another fo' up to recuperate If pimpin' was a blood sport I kick it like a kumite Working boppers on the field like it's 2 a day Three a day, 4 a day, any day a pro say Shake it for a player, let me see it If you lookin' for a southern country bumpkin let me be it You say you ridin' and you down for the smashin' So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't be pushin' on my bu*tons Wait a minute motherf**er I knew a b**h named Mandy She was a pink toe She had a lisp so I asked her could she deep throat She said she never done it, she said she never tried She sittin' there tellin' a motherf**in' lie I said baby don't you worry just get down on your knees Cause some warm head will turn me up a couple degrees So just throw your lips around this anaconda and squeeze And you'll keep a n***a harder than some government cheese I say all women are freaks they just need an excuse Pretendin' they all tight when these b**hes is loose That's why I stay strapped up when I'm knocking the boots And love that military p**y I just need some recruits (Troops!) Salute a pimp, salute a pimp Bad b**hes join my team, ugly hoes exempt After midnight don't play no motherf**ing games Cause if you do, all you gon' hear me say is What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't you see the grill Candy on the frame What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Why the f** you came Why, why the f** you came What you mean you ain't nasty Why the f** you came Don't be pushin' on my bu*tons Wait a minute motherf**er

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