Chamillionaire - Wuz Up Wuz Up lyrics

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Chamillionaire - Wuz Up Wuz Up lyrics

(*talking*) Uh ha-ha, Play-N-Sk**z Big Tuck, Chamillionaire hey let's go [Hook - 2x] Haters we ain't scared of them, in the club we punish them Promise we don't play with them, grab that thang and aim at them Real throw your knuckles up, represent throw your cities up n***az hating rough 'em up, represent throw it up [Chamillionaire] Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don't forget the K) n***az getting in the way, hey don't forget the K I don't need to bring the K, I'm ready to knuckle up Drop a beat down on him, like I'm Sk**z and the Play (got sk**s I don't play), I'ma hit him with the knuckle game And then Rasaq, gonna hit him with another swang The whole click, gonna hit him with another (bang) Feeling dizzy, he can't remember his mother's name (let me wake you up), let me refresh your memory I can be your worst friend, or your bestest enemy Please tell him what he's guilty of ref, (a penalty) Get hit so hard, you would think it's ten of me (but what's the deal), my n***a hol' up We fin to po' up, another cold cup Is you ready to sell, (my n***a sho' nuff) Cause D-Town to H-Town, got it (sowed up) Go on throw up your hood, and I'ma know you real n***a show him your slug, (n***a show him your grill) Them n***az ain't looking for trouble, over here And I'm not Big Tuck, but so I'm so (for real) If you blowing k**, but you know you trill And you see the laws pull up, but you blowing still (And they see your pinky ring), when you hold your wheel Roll the window up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah [Hook - 2x] [Big Tuck] This what we gotta do, dismantle you and your whole crew promise you Stirring up beef like stew b**h n***a you, f** what you going through You'd think you in a zoo, how these bats and gorillas rush you Stinking like jelly fish do, why whip one whip two And I'ma hocus and beat you like Peru, we don't need clues where is my tools Abric Diesel pants, matching my shoes You n***az know, that we're not here to lose I'm finna send my hollow tips, trying to bruise Whoa ride to the island of youth, f** it choke him till he blue Subtract two Cardier for your crew, doctors have work to do f** it throw your cups up, you got money throw your bucks up We done opened doors, we get them hoes up Bout them b**hes, throw your skirts up n***az shine like a laser show, still counting money from two days ago Bar tender get very violent mo', what kinda tracks everybody know [Hook - 2x] [Chamillionaire] I don't mean, to interrupt I'ma pa** it to the Tuck, we gon po' another cup We gon get a lot of hoes, we gon load 'em in the truck Take 'em to the hotel, like what's up-what's up Trying to deal with it, you gon have no luck My patience get low, when my grands go up No money up front, you gon have no us We gon burn off the lot, like man hol' up Cause I'm not a lame, I got the game I start the swangs, hop out the lane If you co*k the thang, you better pop the thang Or I'll knock your brain, up out your frame Ain't real, them boys ain't true Stick a fork in him, cause that boy there through Don't worry bout that boy, if that boy ain't you He a thing of the past, what that boy name [Big Tuck] f** it, po' it up then Said what's up, let me see what click you in You a bad b**h, let me see some skin Pa** then, pa** then Keep it popping, till the sun begin Then find us a hotel, to check up in Ja'causezi suite, room 20-10 Come on in, I see you brought your friend [Chamillionaire] Them boys, don't do it big as us Them boys, ain't even real as us But them boys over there, grilling us So all my real n***az, let's knuckle up None of them n***az, as true as us Ain't nothing, they can do do us What y'all n***az wanna do, what's up They ain't ready, for Chamillionaire and Tuck What it is (what's up, what's up) What it is (what's up, what's up) What it is (what's up, what's up) Who you with (Koopa, Big Tuck) You already know it (what's up, what's up) What it is (what's up, what's up) What it is (what's up, what's up) Who you with (Koopa, Big Tuck) You already know it, g'yeah-g'yeah (*talking*) G'yeah G'yeah, Chamillionaire and Big Tuck Y'all boys gon have to get your heart right mayn Ready to knuckle up and tussle n***a You already know it, Color Changin' Click

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