(Excerpt: Martin Lawrence): Wuzup, Wuzup, Wuzzup!!

(Chorus:D-Mac)
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up

(Verse 1:D-Mac)
Who getting paper? Me
Who got the hoes? Me
Who stay's fresh to death? Who keep's it G? Let em know, Me, Me
I look in the mirror, call it how I see it
Ain't nobody realer, n***as wanna be me
Bitches chase me like a dog bone
I got the juice like a charged phone
The trending topic, baby log on
Sippin top shelf alcohol
Weed come's from cali, belt buckle bally
Kangol bucket, your ole lady loves me
Og's salute, like young n***a what it do
I pay my respects, I make lots of checks
Life ain't all about money but you can't live life without it
Jack boys wanna take it from me but these hitters with me really bout it, bow

(Chorus:D-Mac)
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up


(Verse 2: D-Mac)
Fucked around and made a check today, focused when i comes to that
Met a bitch and had some sex today, I ain't never doubling back
Ran into my ex yesterday, shitted on her with them racks
You ain't fucking with me, facts
You ain't fucking with me, facts

(Chorus:D-Mac)
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
These n***as know whats up
These bitches know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up
They know whats up
You know whats up

(Verse 3:D-Mac)
We're the realest n***as in the city
She ain't sitting with me less she's pretty
Bad bitch look like Cassie, and she ain't sitting with you less you're ditty
She like's a bad boy with a lot of cash and a lot of swag
Ciroc bottles and them red bottoms and them prada bags baby holler back I got it
Fuck with me you know I got it
I'm from Dade County you know I'm bout it
It goes from this to that, never that to this
Never been with that backwards shit
And never been with that acting shit, naw

(Outro) You know whats up (Repeat until fade)