James "JLack" Lackey - What You Sayin' lyrics

[Intro: Usher (Rico Love)] Peace up! Y'all know what it is! Ursher baby! (Uhhh...) They ain't ready for this one, shawty... Yeah, mean! (Uhhh...) Haha! This is a J-Lack Track, man! [Verse 1: Rico Love] Now, you should've seen her peepin' my demeanor I think she wanted me to put something in between her She seen that glitter shinin' on my pinky finger And now she wishin' I could rock her and lean her And I don't sip champagne, it's wine now Lookin' for a thick young thing to wind down She gave me some brain, I know what's on her mind now Dealin' with a lame, but he don't gotta find out! I'm outside by the car with the tennis shoes laced up Mirror for a rearview; you can fix your makeup Caked up, draped up, dripped out Sorta like a rainbow when I pull my fist out, wrist out You can keep the Cristal, just give me a water 'Cause I'm headin' for the border with the mother of your daughter! Chill, baby, I got a new plan We don't need a roof and, my n***a, you can C-c-c-c-catch me! [Hook: Usher (Rico Love)] Catch me in the streets where they know me Eyes low and I'm ridin' with the homie Woodgrain grippin' when we rollin' Pimpin', what you sayin'? Pimpin', what you sayin'? Listen how the mile per hour's knockin' We keepin' it movin', beatin' down the block, man (Uh, Young Vega, I see you, my n***a!) We got the game on lock, man! Pimpin', what you sayin'? Pimpin', what you sayin'? [Verse 2: Rico Love] Now I'm a Chevy ridin' hot boy, swagger like I'm Jagger Plus I'm rockin' rolling stones and my money don't stop, boy Used to ride in Pontiacs, now I'm at the Body Tap Shinin', standin' by a mami who can make her body clap Searcy got a bunch of ones, Ursher got a bunch of ones I ain't frontin' none, n***a, we gon' have a bunch of fun! And every day I laugh, every day I'm makin' cash Tryin' to figure out another way to make them haters mad! I laugh at you n***as! (Ha ha ha ha ha) and When I pull them cars up out of my garage and I ain't flougin', Murda got the lambo and He can fit that muhf**a up in my apartment! Broads swingin' on my balls like they lady Tarzans n***as take precautions, they don't wanna cross him Call him awesome, every day I'm flossin' Tried to catch a winner, baby girl, you done caught him Chuuch! [Hook] [Rico Love over hook] Uh-huh Ridin' with the homie What you sayin'? What you sayin? Heh! Beatin' down the block, man! Uhh! Yo Usher Tell 'em somethin', man! [Verse 3: Usher] Headed down south, down I-85, we rollin' and We on the lookout for them boys patrollin' 'Woofers jumpin' from the sound that's comin' up out the speakers Ridin' dirty in Impalas and SXes and Regals Look how the chrome from the tailpipe glisten in the midnight Holla at me when you see me skatin' through the red light! On Kakunas, big wheelers, bendin' the curb Workin' that woodgrain, look how many lanes I'm swervin'! Every time I make a pit stop, I know they gon' flock Cut my music off, get back, get back and let the top drop Dimes get low for me, poppin' and shakin' 'Cause they like the way my decibels is crackin' the pavement In my old school' ride, man, they call me Earthquake I got trucks choppin' on 24 blades Hop in my slab, ridin' down through Cascade's 747 in my truck on the runway, and you can... [Hook] [Rico Love over hook] Scottie Knoxx, I see you! Uh Now what you sayin'? What you sayin'? Heh! We keepin' it movin', beatin' down the block, man! Uhh Ursher Rico Love Uhh! [Outro: Rico Love] This is a J-Lack track, man!