What U Mean Lyrics - Live From The Underground - Big K.r.i.t.

[Featuring: Ludacris] 

[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] 

What you mean you ain't nasty 

Why the fuck you came 

Why the fuck you came 

Why, Why the fuck you came 

What you mean you ain't nasty 

Why the fuck you came 

Don't you see the grill 

Candy on the frame 

What you mean you ain't nasty 

Why the fuck you came 

Why the fuck you came 

Why, Why the fuck you came 

What you mean you ain't nasty 

Why the fuck you came 

Don't be pushin on my buttons 

Wait a minute motherfucker 

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[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.] 

Bout time niggas seen the real 

Old school car with the grill 

Gettin' it, doors valet can't help you up out it 

Top fell off and ain't shit I can do about it 

Ride clean, every day's a holiday 

Gettin paid, every day's a bottle day 

And you ain't seen a pimp until you seen me on the corner 

Last time your bitch chose me but I ain't want her 

Get money, motherfuck fame 

Tryna break a ho and make change 

If you knew me from the ribbit then you knew that I was tippin 

You's a motherfuckin liar if I ain't reppin' Mississippi 

What you know about it 

Krizzle still cold on em 

My gift of gab came with a bow on it 

So if you grind and you down for the smashing 

So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T.] 

Don't you wanna rest off in this glass house 

If I let you ride set that ass out 

Don't play me like no trick that's just so overrated 

All this superbassin' woofer quakin' got you motivated 

Haters screamin favors never stopped me 

Sucker motherfuckers never blocked me 

Poppin trunk, droppin top as I beat the bass 

If you don't know what KRIT mean by now then bitch you super late 

Po' another fo' up to recuperate 

If pimpin was a blood sport I kick it like a kumate 

Working boppers on the field like it's 2 a day 

Three a day, 4 a day, any day a pro say 

Shake it for a player, let me see it 

If you lookin' for a southern country bumpkin let me be it 

You say you ridin' and you down for the smashin 

So what you mean, what you mean, what you mean 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3: Ludacris] 

I knew a bitch named Mandy 

She was a pink toe 

She had a lisp so I asked her could she deepthroat 

She said she never done it, she said she never tried 

She sittin' there tellin' a motherfuckin lie 

I said baby don't you worry just get down on your knees 

Cause some warm head will turn me up a couple degrees 

So just throw your lips around this anaconda and squeeze 

And you'll keep a nigga harder than some government cheese 

I say all women are freaks they just need an excuse 

Pretendin' they all tight when these bitches is loose 

That's why I stay strapped up when I'm knocking the boots 

And love that military pussy I just need some recruits (Troops!) 

Salute a pimp, it's Luda pimp 

Bad bitches join my team, ugly hoes exempt 

After midnight don't play no motherfucking games 

Cause if you do, all you gon' hear me say 

[Hook]