Da Fuck Goin On

Lyrics

[Verse] Yo, Redman a OG in the game, boy, I still got it A bad MF like Samuel L. wallet (Ow) I go postal out a Cadillac Hit 'em with the un-positive K, I ain't havin' that I flip modes and rampage your zip codes Out a trench coat, I'm heavier than Klitzchko (Ha) The hemp smoke be my first love I stayed around that purp, nigga, like Wendy and Lisa Yeah, in '89, I sold grams (How much, nigga?) And now, I sign women implants (Yeah) Doc keep a attitude, hate him or like him Wolf tickets can't be sold, I'm half lycan I do what I want on the regular I get bread, get head, et cetera, et cetеra '90s era versus the nеw content A big difference like Bompton and Compton Now everybody wanna light the blunt with me (Ow) You steal my lighter, you gon' get a buck fifty (Haha) [Chorus] Now, what the fuck goin' on? (What the fuck goin' on?) Yo, what the fuck goin' on? (What the fuck goin' on?) Yo, now, what the fuck goin' on? (What the fuck goin' on?) Yo, what the fuck goin' on? (Let's go) [Bridge] Yo, I be on my grind Like yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Yeah) I hope I ain't gotta use my nine (Come on) Like yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (What the fuck?) [Outro] Now, everybody throw your hands to the sky Wave 'em all around if you're smokin' that loud Keep 'em there Yo, Mr. Yellow, run they jewels, my nigga (Alright, niggas, y'all know what the fuck it is)