paroles de chanson What Chu Here For - Sticky Fingaz
(Featuring
Detroit
Diamond,
Omar
Epps
& Rio)
[Chorus:
Detroit
Diamond]
If
you
ain't
got
no
dough
Then
what
you
here
for?
If
you
ain't
got
no
hos
Then
what
you
here
for?
If
you
ain't
got
no
smoke
Then
what
you
here
for?
If
you
ain't
sittin
on
chrome
Keep
it
rollin,
keep
it
movin
[Sticky
Fingaz]
I'm
here
to
get
them
sevens
on
twentys,
more
guns
than
cash
Blunts
than
hash,
be
glad
I
ain't
down
to
my
last
I
turn
to
a
different
person,
face
under
the
mask
Or
either
out
on
the
grind
or
I'm
up
in
some
ass
Gettin
them
hos,
fuck
that,
I'm
gettin
that
dough
And
stackin
it
up,
a
nigga
front,
I'm
slappin
him
up
Backin
him
up,
beef
ain't
no
patchin
it
up
I'm
clappin
you
up,
while
morticians
wrappin
you
up
I'm
laughin
it
up
wit
hos
that
be
happy
to
fuck
Packed
in
my
truck,
passin
up
a
half
of
a
dutch
I'm
slappin
they
butts,
can't
wait
to
get
them
back
to
the
hut
I'm
here
for
Other
People
Money
nigga,
that's
what's
up
[Chorus]
[Omar
Epps]
O.E.,
Big
High
Scene,
whatever
you
like
Old
deal,
slash
by
and
competitive
type
I'm
better
than
Mike,
the
Jordans
is
up
in
the
shelf
Next
to
a
few
rings
and
a
couple
of
belts
Got
a
black
widow
chick,
she
be
lovin
me
well
You
could
hate
me,
shit,
cause
I'm
lovin
myself
A
glutton
for
wealth,
these
young
niggaz
fuckin
they
health
All
excited
over
pussy,
like
it's
somethin
to
sell
Yall
dudes
is
geeks,
yall
really
don't
influence
the
streets
The
streets
influence
the
slang
that
you
fluently
speak
Confusin
to
me,
tryna
be
somethin
your
not
When
them
slugs
pop
you
the
one
duckin
them
shots
I
go
hard
like
them
youngins
that
be
huggin
the
block
I
go
hard
like
Humphrey
wit
a
glove
and
a
glock
I'm
somethin
ya
not,
quite
frankly
you
could
love
it
or
not
Certified
number
one
nigga
up
in
your
spot
[Chorus]
[Rio]
A'yo
remember
Candy?
White
too
dope
camry
Big
booty
wit
the
small
panties
Used
to
smuggle
yay'
for
the
homie
Randy
Got
the
plushed
out
crib
off
the
water
in
Miami
She
almost
had
me,
I
was
gone
off
the
fatty
In
love
wit
the
way
she
called
me
daddy
Had
she,
known
about
the
city
where
I'm
from
And
I
ain't
goin
home
til
my
bankrole's
done
Motherfucker's
think
pimpins
for
fun
I
ain't
done
til
my
greenery's
weighin
a
ton
And
we
could
smoke
big
weed,
just
lay
in
the
sun
Hellafied
when
we
ride,
weed
makin
me
buzz
Let's
hit
the
room
right
after
the
club
That's
what
I'm
here
for
[Chorus]
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