It's Whateva Wit Us Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia

It's Whateva Wit Us 

Three 6 Mafia f/ Youngbloodz, Ying Yang Twins 

Chorus DJ Paul 

What u bitches wanna do ('cause it's whateva wit us) 

What u bitches wanna do ('cause it's whateva wit us) 

What u bitches wanna do ('cause It's whateva wit us) 

It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us 

Verse 1 DJ Paul 

Now how the hell you little nigglets 

Try and test me 

Knowing the whole time you grew up on the green 

Y'all trying to be Paul 

But I ain't tryin' to be y'all 

Your pockets is empty 

Like summertime school halls 

I'm worldwide trick 

You're on the radio in one goddamn city 

So check your crooked lip bitch 

And change yo plans 

It's the numbers on your phone 

And numbers on your cell 

Verse 2 Juicy J 

I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards 

Wit a nigga name testing my gangsta 

Get his fuckin feelings hurt 

Eyes 45 on the fish desert green 

Sippin hen smokin and coughin on the scene 

You say you wanna fight I know you is a joke 

So step in the ride 

They call me the Juice 

And it's the truth 

It's wit all the sports 

So watch bitch 

Chorus 

Verse 3 Sean Paul 

Yeah I'm straight for ATL 

Screamin' fuck what you claiming 

Actin wit the brand new mack 

Brand new glasses all my niggaz ??? 

I'm a gambler I'll handle ya 

Hold the dice and shake em 

Roll them self leanin the left 

Nigga fuck around and break em 

You' ze a bitch nigga I can tell it in your eyes 

You a hoe nigga in tight jeans shown off your thighs 

I'm a g nigga nothing but dro' rolled up in my swisha 

In a big Lac with leather seats a pistol ready to split ya 

I' m ready wit my partner ready to jump up in the chevy 

I'm ready to kick it wit Three 6 Mafia 

Back up 'cause we won't fuckin stop 

Verse 4 J-Bo 

You can call it how you like 

But I'ma tell it like I see it 

We strapped up wit heaters and bones 

They so conceited 

Dribble and bounce pass niggaz they so grab 

But the whole world will know when we blast it 

Knock em off in the ghetto ready nigga let's go 

Youngbloodz wit Three 6 swolled my whistle 

I'm backdoor like lil joe now nigga let's go 

It's pimpin in this bitch 

Sawin hoes off like nitro 

Chorus 

Verse 5 D-Rock 

Nigga you bleed like I bleed 

We born to die 

I never seen man cry till my nigga got shot 

I hear you talking but actions speak louder then words 

Nigga fuck what you heard I ain't never scured 

Can you walk it like you talk it 

Show a nigga you real 

But shit like that get niggaz killed 

Either you won't but nigga you will 

All these stories you makin up killin my ill 

And my patience ain't long at all 

Nigga don't fuck wit me if I ain't fuckin wit y'all 

'cause I'm ready for the world but is it ready for me 

What you see on TV is on these streets 

Some of these niggaz ain't as hard as they say they is 

And niggaz don't live like they sayin they is 

They wanna roll wit thug niggaz and gangstaz 

But real ass niggaz don't roll wit wankstaz 

Chorus