Juicy J - What The f** Y'all On lyrics

[Verse 1] Ooh my God they caught this n***a loafin' Hit him for his chain then see what else he toting Tell that f** n***a I need all the money I loaned him And if he talkin sh** then f** it smoke him To his mamma when you see your son on the news This is business b**h don't get it confused He owed me two racks so they found him in two's Fives tens twenties fifties b**h pay your dues I don't give a f** money is money Yeah I'm geeked up but ain't sh** funny Cause n***as don't f** with you like you f** with them They want the money and the fame minus hustling [Hook] I still mob through my city like I'm f**ing King Kong What the f** is y'all on what the f** is y'all on Like I don't ride with them burners go bur rum ba bum bum What the f** is y'all on what the f** is y'all on Juicy got the streets talking cause a n***a still on Still riding clean still getting high still blown What the f** is y'all on what the f** is y'all on Like I don't ride with them burners go bur rum ba bum bum [Verse 2] I'mma pull them bazookas out and start cleaning house Kidnapped and missing that's how we do it in the Dirty South And when I come through you p**y n***as gone respect it And stop crying over these b**hes being eyeball reckless Cause n***as want to fight over hoes and k** themselves Before they do that they trying to k** somebody else These n***as stupid as f** that's why I keep my sh** on me Cause all these jackers think they gone rob me ain't gone get a piece But I'm just laughing at them I'll grab my mask and get them I'm from the old school I'll go buy the realist system If it's illegal don't tell no n***a your business Cause you'll be in your house and them jackers will be in it [Hook] I still mob through my city like I'm f**ing King Kong What the f** is y'all on what the f** is y'all on Like I don't ride with them burners go bur rum ba bum bum What the f** is y'all on what the f** is y'all on Juicy got the streets talking cause a n***a still on Still riding clean still getting high still blown What the f** is y'all on what the f** is y'all on Like I don't ride with them burners go bur rum ba bum bum