Reks, Bossman - That's What's Up lyrics

I like to sip a little Remy in a plastic cup
Yeah, nigga that's what's up
A quick ménage with these broads
When they ass is tough
Yeah, nigga that's what's up
Hey, I say fuck to the po-pos
The fiends and the hoes
Jewelry game so cold
You would think it snowed showOff, ShowOff
Come fuck with us
Yeah, nigga that's what's up

I'm goin' in like a robbery go Hard policy
Leave a nigga holy ghost
Just like the Bible be
Sorry my apologies, nobody as hot as me
Out here doin' numbers dawg
Just like the lottery
I'm on the come up, so fly can't come down
This the re-up, two flips off one pound
You never see ah, MC ah, this G ah
This killer, so fly, Aaliyah
No Lear, jewelry game is so clear
Chandelier, shit could stop six deers
Ball hard got these haters so skeeeer!
Ball so hard got these haters so scared
When it's time to ride
Put this shit in fifth gear
Fuck So So Def, bring the noise to your ear
In case you can't hear
I know that you heard me, 36 for a birdie
DC connect, too high on the scurbie
H Town pay three like an Iverson jersey
Home of Carmello boss heavy metal
I spit fire like I swallowed the Devil
So many dead presidents
Pockets need a shovel
Gonna need an elevator to get up on my level

I like to sip a little Remy in a plastic cup
Yeah, nigga that's what's up
A quick ménage with these broads
When they ass is tough
Yeah, nigga that's what's up
Hey, I say fuck to the po-pos
The fiends and the hoes
Jewelry game so cold
You would think it snowed come fuck with us
Yeah, nigga that's what's up

Ghetto America hello etcetera
Me and Boss
Cha-cheddar cha chingin' on the register
Chill changes come in my brain
Buggin' my name, buzzin' my plane
Land in Japan london, I am somethin'
Outer space, sendin' out of states
We are now at face to face
With skyscrapes and it feels Tony
Tiger, I mean great homie why you hate?
I ah, sire, sayonara to you fake
Fuckin' flakes, Planet Of The Ape
I'm an orangutang above the waist
Below the neck, holdin' the weight
I'm a Warrior like Danse
Fizzy Wo and Golden State
Po-po wanna chase the check
The paper work I'm straight
Nah, you ain't gon' place no
Handcuffs on my? you riff
You spit 'gainst Reks, it's risk you take
You want your cake
Ain't even finish what's on your plate
Dinner time, get in line
Food for thought man

I like to sip a little Remy in a plastic cup
Yeah, nigga that's what's up (SELEKTAH)
A quick ménage with these broads
When they ass is tough
Yeah, nigga that's what's up
Hey, I say fuck to the po-po's
The fiends and the hoes
Jewelry game so cold
You would think it snowed come fuck with us
Yeah, nigga that's what's up