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Suga Free

That's What's Up

 

That's What's Up

(album: Smell My Finger - 2008)


Better get that money baby…

Thank God, it's friday and I'm feeling myself
Like you wouldn't if you was me or something I'm nobody else
So shake that ass like it will pay you rent
You better get that money like its mandatory for this
You think I'm playing? Meet me in the VIP for a chat
I whispered "pimpin" in her ear now she know how to act
Shake that body like I you know you wanna shake that body baby
You a freak and you a star
You want this money? take the car
And That's What's Up
I'm Suga Free the Pimp, a king, That's What's Up
Watch how you look at me and what you say
That's What's Up
Suga Suga Free Free big ol' pimp
Don't play me like that baby
Better try to control Him, there's plenty of you ladies
Like its "your turn," "your turn," "your turn,"
Now arch your back and juggle that
And I don't even know her
But that's what makes it sexy cause it's spur of the moment
Two wild animals in the dark, in the club, I want it

Now get your money baby
That's What's Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That's What's Up
Don't bring no sand to a beach now!
That's What's Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That's What's Up
Now get your money baby
That's What's Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That's What's Up
Don't bring no sand to a beach now!
That's What's Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That's What's Up
Uh oh, O shit, Goddamn
Smell my finger

Uhh ohh
I pimp and reboot, you thought I was gone?
Can't nobody take my spot cause they teaching you wrong
Suga Free the one that told to:
"Get your money! why you Bullshittin'?"
And I'm the one that told you over and over:
"Don't you fight the pimpin'!"
Now who the preacher man?
(You Suga Free)
Now who the one who keep the pimpin right?
(You Suga Free)
Before me there was none
And after me it ain't gon' be any more
Shake the breaks up out the motherfucker
(Shut yo mouth)
Here's your gentleman's pedigree baby
(Take me to your house)
Everything I do, everywhere I go I'm lookin good
Hair fly, and fresh dressed, manicure, Fleetwood, Big ol' pimp
My game is strong
In the club run up on me wrong and I'm a Show you What's Up
All these ladies in the club got lust in they eyes
And wanna chiropractor her back and tell her some lies
She's soaking wet from getting her money
She know you like what you see
So spend some money trick, cause she gon' give it all to me…
I wonder why sex is best when you mad at each other?

Now get your money baby
That's What's Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That's What's Up
Don't bring no sand to a beach now!
That's What's Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That's What's Up
Now get your money baby
That's What's Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That's What's Up
Don't bring no sand to a beach now!
That's What's Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That's What's Up
Uh oh, O shit, Goddamn
Smell my finger

Do I wanna be your friend?
I wanna be your pimp
Let's talk about it at the bar
What a freak you are
I know you busy with your friends with the marguerita grins
I'm a sinner and I'm a feel it on the stage again
So after this let's get together
I ain't petty or picky
My name is Suga Free
I am sucker-proof come here and get me
I hold might money tight enough so you will never ask
And I got plenty of it
No I didn't find it in the trash
You want some money baby?
(Big Fun!)
She likes the way I look, I'm sexy huh?
(Big Fun!)
Oh I got plenty money, yeah but you ain't
(Gettin none!)
You thought you had a sucker up in here you don't know me huh?
But you staring looking over me slowly huh?
I let a microphone convince me to be pimping and hoein
I'll put a wig on a pig, If you thinking im joking
Oh your Momma going, she come messing with me
I said YOUR MOMMA GOING, SHE COME MESSING WITH ME
SUGA FREE, THE PIMP, CAUSE IM CENTER

Now get your money baby
That's What's Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That's What's Up
Don't bring no sand to a beach now!
That's What's Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That's What's Up
Now get your money baby
That's What's Up
Now go on and put it in the air too
That's What's Up
Don't bring no sand to a beach now!
That's What's Up
And you can meet me by the bar baby
That's What's Up

done

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