Juvenile-Wacko-Skip - What's Up lyrics

[Verse 1: Skip] U-T-P Its only 5 seconds till' we blow up 4 - 3 - 2 - 1 - boom, hold up Skip, you all pickin that cotton?, no sir I'm in the back with your daughter trying to poke up Why do you think there's chicken and watermelon (why) Cuz the beef it come easy and be hard to sell it See I got some right now and you all can get it Enough shells in this b**h to make you bargain wit it [Juvenile] 35 45 55 65 75 [Skip] SOLD UTP done shipped gold So they done re-ordered Saying we harder Not even MTV trying to be bothered (what !) Now we pardoned the whole program Do you have grey poupon...no ma'am Play your hand, I'ma do me And that "U" and Juve, thats UTP [Hook - Kango Slim] UT Piggidy stay smokin that biggidy Me and my n***adies got this b**h of the higgady (Juvenile) Whats up {*10X*} (Kangol Slim) UT Piggidy stay smokin that biggidy Me and my n***adies got this b**h of the higgady (Juvenile) Whats up {*10X*} [Verse 2: Wacko] Damn skip, its hot in here Somebody got shot in here How'd you get that Glock in here They shootin !, like Nas in here Me and my n***as never pop the air We'll pop ya hair Leave holes in a RocaWear sh** bad gone stressed in a rockin chair Or Up in ICU, they got doctors there We the reason why the choppers here And them drops is here Why them minks and them (?) in there Damn Juv, you even runnin shop in here? Watch yourself, they got undercover cops in here See you peepin out the Glock a wear Its some hot look here I can stash 10 shots in here Flew to NY you know I to cop from there On 1 45th and broadway, its proper there [Hook] [Verse 3: Juvenile] I guess I'm the bad guy in this movie Dun dun dun dun, dun dun dun dun, here comes Juve My courtway don't have no lights We don't have nothin but shootouts and murders we don't have no fights You know Give me the chance I'ma show you a lick Have a gift wrapped packet sent south to his b**h Robbin' face dear diary I'm lookin for a way out, believin in the gun but I know one day its gon' play out f**in with them, this is UTP day now When we hit the projects n***as know to bring them K's out Weapons in bags stay close to the stash My b**h'll put it in her p**y when the po-po's pa** They gon'f** with me anyway cuz they know my past The really don't appreciate the way I brag I got 50 000 dollars in my grill cuz I spit j**els Worry bout' me, I'm not concerned bout what a b**h do [Hook]