What U Mean (feat. Ludacris)

Big K.R.I.T

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    [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

    [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

    [Hook]

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    [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]

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