Black C, Larry June - Whats Hat'nin lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Black C, Larry June - Whats Hat'nin lyrics]
What’s hat’nin
Counting this muthafucking money
And shit yah’mean check it out
And bitch don’t check me check
Yo’ muthafucking interest rate yam’sayin
Numbers nigga, Black C RBL, Larry June
Aye aye aye aye ayyeee
Have you ever had a pocket full of blues
(full of blues)
Jumped in the old school for the cruise
(for the cruise)
She was choosin’ I let the hoe slide
(hoe slide)
I’m a Hunters Point nigga never lied
(nevеr lied)
And Black C that’s my muthafucking unc
(that’s my unc)
It’s on my lap bitch it’s never in thе trunk
(in the trunk)
I hit the blunt then I let off the clutch
(off the clutch)
Disrespect lil’ nigga then it’s up
(then it’s up)
Off top I’m just trying to enjoy my day
(enjoy my day) why you niggas out hating
I’m counting this pay
Came through everything I do is legit
I’m not a P no more but I got a lot of women
Bitch chill
I still need that house in the hills
When I lost my grandma I
Ain’t know how to feel
Man, I’m trippin’ but you know
I gotta keep it pushin’
Gotta keep my head up I
Know these haters still lookin’
What’s Hat’nin
Nigga What’s Hat’nin (Aye, Yea)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin
(Aye, aye, aye ooh, Numbers, aye, aye, aye)
It ain’t gotta be explained I’m
A rebel in this shit
Recognize and realize that it's
Levels to this shit
Got some metal and a stick box
Of ammo and a drum
I ain't starting no shit but
Won’t finish till it’s done
Yea that RBL stamp verified and certified
(yea) all the shit I been through
Would leave a nigga traumatized
Ain't no question I’ma slide when
It’s time for it (uhn huh)
They can’t see me
I got these niggas blindfolded (ha, aye)
Run it up and thumb it up
I still ain't felt I done enough (yea)
Ya Bitch see us leavin’ wanna ask
If she can come with us fuck it
Let her ride out wit a couple boss niggas
Haters getting mad every time
They come across niggas (Uhn huh)
I be on that real shit
You be on that fake shit (Uhn uhn)
Smoking on yo profit is the
Reason you don’t make shit (aye)
Money on my mind moving in and out of traffic
Larry June and Black C collaboration
Is a classic What’s Hat’nin (Yea)
(Yea, Church) nigga What’s Hat’nin (Yea)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin
(Aye, aye, aye ooh, Numbers)
Yea you already know nephew
Our collaborations is classics
Black C Larry June Numbers
(Aye, aye, aye ooh, Aye, aye, aye)
Counting this muthafucking money
And shit yah’mean check it out
And bitch don’t check me check
Yo’ muthafucking interest rate yam’sayin
Numbers nigga, Black C RBL, Larry June
Aye aye aye aye ayyeee
Have you ever had a pocket full of blues
(full of blues)
Jumped in the old school for the cruise
(for the cruise)
She was choosin’ I let the hoe slide
(hoe slide)
I’m a Hunters Point nigga never lied
(nevеr lied)
And Black C that’s my muthafucking unc
(that’s my unc)
It’s on my lap bitch it’s never in thе trunk
(in the trunk)
I hit the blunt then I let off the clutch
(off the clutch)
Disrespect lil’ nigga then it’s up
(then it’s up)
Off top I’m just trying to enjoy my day
(enjoy my day) why you niggas out hating
I’m counting this pay
Came through everything I do is legit
I’m not a P no more but I got a lot of women
Bitch chill
I still need that house in the hills
When I lost my grandma I
Ain’t know how to feel
Man, I’m trippin’ but you know
I gotta keep it pushin’
Gotta keep my head up I
Know these haters still lookin’
What’s Hat’nin
Nigga What’s Hat’nin (Aye, Yea)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin
(Aye, aye, aye ooh, Numbers, aye, aye, aye)
It ain’t gotta be explained I’m
A rebel in this shit
Recognize and realize that it's
Levels to this shit
Got some metal and a stick box
Of ammo and a drum
I ain't starting no shit but
Won’t finish till it’s done
Yea that RBL stamp verified and certified
(yea) all the shit I been through
Would leave a nigga traumatized
Ain't no question I’ma slide when
It’s time for it (uhn huh)
They can’t see me
I got these niggas blindfolded (ha, aye)
Run it up and thumb it up
I still ain't felt I done enough (yea)
Ya Bitch see us leavin’ wanna ask
If she can come with us fuck it
Let her ride out wit a couple boss niggas
Haters getting mad every time
They come across niggas (Uhn huh)
I be on that real shit
You be on that fake shit (Uhn uhn)
Smoking on yo profit is the
Reason you don’t make shit (aye)
Money on my mind moving in and out of traffic
Larry June and Black C collaboration
Is a classic What’s Hat’nin (Yea)
(Yea, Church) nigga What’s Hat’nin (Yea)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh)
Nigga What’s Hat’nin
(Aye, aye, aye ooh, Numbers)
Yea you already know nephew
Our collaborations is classics
Black C Larry June Numbers
(Aye, aye, aye ooh, Aye, aye, aye)