(HOOK) JUST RICH GATES Whaaat we be hustling on these blocks Whaaat we be getting to that gwap Whaaat we be ducking them crooked cops Whaaat n***a what n***a what Whaaat we be stunting non stop Whaaat we be putting ish on lock Whaaat we keep them chickens on our jock Whaaat n***a what n***a what ni**a WHAAAAAT (Verse 1 - Just Rich Gates) Eskimo Rich Jay tell em what you say I be stunting on you old heads Counting all this new bread Zip lock lock shawty got it lock like a new wed Money on my mind when I hopped out the bed I be grinding I be shining Do It for all the haters Do It all for the paper Do It all for myself All gold casket Ima stunt to my d**h Whaaat Lex Luger beat thats about 20k !!! Whaaat n***a whaaat? Thats about 20k !!! Kid Cudi doe I get my money night and day You a lame all you got is swagg You ain't like me You ain't most radd You ain't got them stacks to make them true religions sagg Aura level 99 Gott Damn! Gott Thaag!! Racks in that duffle bag we run right thru it Hitting up these outlets That is how we do it Club hopping Mall shopping O Lets Do It !!! Like Flocka said O Lets Do It !!!!! (HOOK) JUST RICH GATES (Verse 2 - Lil B) Whaaat? n***a 8s on the truck Young Based God n***a swag to the sun Young Based God came straight with the clothes Young Based God came straight for the hoes Whaaat? n***a the b**h know what's up Straight B-Town b**h I'm holdin' on my nuts 30,000 cash, you can tell me what's up Tell the b**h to f**, then I ask her what's up Whaat's uuuup? (Swag) Riding in the Bay In ATL, down south Atlanta Underground Atlanta, going so crazy Whaaat? Whaaat? b**h f**in' what, 30 clip mag 10 round gun, all of it in the bag (swag) Sun on the scraper, dove 26s Young Based God and I'm f**in' all these b**hes like Whaaat (Hook)