Lyrics Wat Da Hook Gon Be - Dirty - Jermaine Dupri , Murphy Lee

Hahaha, yo, yo, yo, yo
You never met a nigga like me
Uh, yo yo, have you ever seen a little dude
Who be doing what I do?
Uh-huh, yuh, uh, whoo!
Let's get at it dog, c'mon, yuh, whoo! (Uh)

Now what goes up, must come down (Shit)
But we ain't coming down, it be them same old clowns
Aimin' you pound, pretendin' they proud
But when you leave town they go around runnin' they mouths (Man)
They sumit' like a hater man
Talkin' bad about a player as if I'm not gon' see you later, man
You constantly be frontin' until you're confronted on
If you don't like what's goin' on, go on to another song (Bye bye)

'Cause I keep a hater guilty
My cars and my money are alike, man
Both of 'em filthy
From skimpy and empty to fuel on full
See I be high when my car go Bulls
Obey no rules to school you fools (Woo)
Schoolboy error, when we're young do news
St Louis like Louis D. Miles and Larry Hughes
And the young dude done paid young dudes' dues, dude

But yo, wat da hook gon' be, ya? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round (Ya, ya)
And I'ma rip (Yo, woo!)
Wat da hook gon' be? (Man)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round (C'mon, tell 'em)
And I'ma rip it (Woo)

The sun'll come out, tomorrow
And I will never have to borrow (Got my first car)
When I turned 16 (Woo)
Only drove it home outta town, limousines (C'mon)
Plus we was broke with the deal, but nobody could tell
So we did what we had to do for Country Grammar to sell
Haha, I stay on my own melodies
Plus I like my booties and my boobs like the capital letter B
That's how it is, how it better be
I'd preferably rather have two or three girls in the bed with me (Uh-huh)
Close your ears, ma, you ain't heard nuttin' (Wha?)
I always pay, ma, let a brother hoe sumit'

I'm basically comin' from nuttin' to somethin'
When I say nuttin' meanin' pocket full of lint and buttons
(We all we got)
Used to be creative on Halloweens (How you goin'?)
Stop a hotter teen, went from nada to a lotta things

But yo, wat da hook gon' be, ya? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round (Ya, ya)
And I'ma rip (Yo, woo!)
Wat da hook gon' be? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round (Tell 'em, tell 'em...)
And I'ma rip it (Woo)

People always sayin', "Man it must be nice"
No 'Hi', no nuttin', not a simple 'How's life?'
Understand the money's good, but I'ms till from the Hood
So don't be askin' for no inch and be expectin' the foot
Aha, unless you want a foot (Woo)
I know a few crooks that could place you where you need to be put (Blah!)
And it might not cost me, playa
Got a Benz, pepper interior, paint salty, playa
And we all push it, but me I push it real good
Brains blown out, chromed out, wheel real wood

Catch me on your localderrty
Or in the studio doin' vocals dirty
I'm the same dude that came through with my crew
Let the girls do me while you do you (And umm)
All I need is JD beat to be bangin'
I'ma come up with these verses that I'm usually slangin'
And I be rippin' it

But yo, wat da hook gon' be, ya? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round (Ya, ya)
And I'ma rip (Yo, woo!)
Wat da hook gon' be? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round
And I'ma rip (Woo)

But yo, wat da hook gon' be? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round (Ya, ya)
And I'ma rip it (Yo, woo!)
Wat da hook gon' be? (Uh-oh)
See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shit)
All I need is the track in the background (Uh, woo)
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin' round
And I'ma rip it (Uh, woo)