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letra de what's happnin'! - ying yang twins

miiiami…

(hey x30)

(chorus)
boom! it’s on b-tch n-gg- we’ll rock yo dome
boom! b-tch whats happnin? (what!)
boom! b-tch whats happnin? (what!)
boom! it’s on b-tch n-gg- we’ll rock yo dome
boom! b-tch whats happnin? (what!)
boom! b-tch whats happnin?

(trick daddy)
ask that p-ssy -ss n-gg-
why he lookin at a n-gg- like he wanna run one with mah
now i got my big gun with mah
dont feel like dippin i feel like shootin
and i dont like ya att-tude
you do sh-t that them hoes on the rag would do
hoe f-g its you better watch ya mouth
before i be in front ya house when ya -ss come out
hoe b-tch -ss
hold another n-gg- d-ck -ss
snitch -ss.n-gg-
keep lookin at a n-gg- like you gonna tell sumthin
i’ll f-ck around and kill ya
so yo? gray yo
if this sh-t get silly im lettin it go
first street on the front seat
you ever come my way
theres gonna be gun play
hey! i ride with the ak
get high spit fire out the ak
ok let a n-gg- play and watch 2 double d’s knock ya -ss off the front seat
? kinda chevy boy we drive candy toys
and tote guns gallore
i treat the hummer like a tonka toy and got shoot you n-gg-s aint seen before

(chorus)

(ying yang twins)
ying yang in the t double d
we can get in this m-th-f-cka park in this m-th-f-cka
and i dont need those with a mind or boy
and i still like to play with my tonka toy
im a toys ‘r’ us kid yes i is
you cant be serious, yes i is
you think im playin then ask my brotha
still dont believe me then ask my motha
cuz i love my gun
i play with my gun
i fundle my gun
have s-x with my gun
and i dont pull that m-th-f-cka out for fun
cuz i aint feelin to give yo -ss time to run
ima bust one time, bust two time, by the third time your -ss is mine
gone be down for the count, he cant get up
d-mn, he fallen he cant get up

(chorus)

w-ssup muhf-cka, in a f-g (muhf-cka)
if you mad cuz you like it neva had (muhf-cka)
f-ck yo -ss, thats the past (muhf-cka)
and i kno the fact make you mad (muhf-cka)
what the f-ck n-gg- think it aint (fer real)
ying yang and we off the chain
in the t double d we bo-low
f-ck hoes n-gg- ride by my go-low
gimme the keys to my car and ill jump in
leave the liquor store by my city bars and gin
get drunk and im off in the wind
lookin for a lil itty bitty pretty that can hold us in

we smokin and ridin
dont tell n-body be quiet
not cuttin lil buddy
cant let this sh-t get ugly

(chorus)

(hey x30)

- ying yang twins

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