What You 'Bout

[Verse 1: IamSu!] I like em long hair thick as hell Haters praying that I change like a wishing well Once you get a little name they do what you want You know it's Heart Break Gang upper echelon You know it's three's up when it's repping time These seventeen-hundred don't step on mine I'm in the game finna ball until I foul out All these niggas turn fake I don't know how Tell me the difference between you and me Tell me what these others dudes have to do with me Jamie drinking kush smoking Bathing Ape wearing Suzy 6 Speed gas like a new McLaren, don't compare them I'm a menace in this business ain't I, can't lie Big Tymer so I had to stay fly, ball when it's game time All on the same grind Heart Break Gang is all I know Player coach making more banging Dre since '84 whore [Hook: P-Lo] (x2) Throw it back, show me what you 'bout now Throw it back, show me what you 'bout now Throw it back, show me what you 'bout now Throw it back, show me what you 'bout now [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Throw it, throw it I got a bottle open your mouth I'ma pour it She know I'm getting dollars because I'm a poet She got a lot of ass and she dying to show it Lemme run it in your hole there, yeah, true player They love me so much nigga had to move here Shortie hit the weed now she don't know what to do Just take one look at the bitches you would think uncle Snoop's here Yeah, gold rings, gold chains mayne People say I got my own lane Cause when the chips fall niggas start folding under pressure I'ma always keep it G and do my own thing Are you faded, are you feeling X rated? Are you trying to get famous? Took you over to the club with your girls Well at least you made it Real rap, I'ma throw a rack while you [Hook] [Verse 3: Berner] I got a girl in your city she a dick tease I blow big tree, me and 6 Speed I told her get her money right like Pimp C I'm in LA where the bloods and crips be High already is she, this space shit is envy I keep a bitch broke yeah I keep her on empty Ber-Bernzel (Bernzel) Make one call 20 birds sell Young farmer I grow the herb well 20 pack they wanna buy more Fresh cut let it dry more Fuck a broke bitch, let-let her die poor Mike Kors Lamborghini suicide doors Le-Lemme live one time Been rich if I sick then I'm still gone shine That's the bay, gang gang I got your bitch online Getting money, when she call huh it's all mine [Hook]