Lil' Wyte - That's Whats Up lyrics

[Chorus:] Cold purple sprite Full of 'line in my cup Yeah, that's what's up! Yeah, that's what's up! All the haters in the hood Make me wanna co*k and bust Yeah, that's what's up! Yeah, that's what's up! I done made a lot of money Ain't to many that trust Yeah, that's what's up! Yeah, that's what's up! But I'm a keep on hustlin' Till my body turn into dust Yeah, that's what's up! Yeah, that's what's up! I was born an raised a good old southern boy With money up on my mind Took a thought turned it into a rhyme And now I do this sh** all the time Purple 'line in my cup I'm throwin' a blunt of 'dro up in my mouth, and I feel pimps in forthly We the sh** y'all need to quit hating on the south Cause we just trying to make it like all the rest of them mother f**ers is I got talent and raw sk**s to pay the bills So I'm gonna rock the biz Call me what you wanna call me Arrogant, evilish and conceited I will sell CD's off in Sicily, Italy, also in New Zealand Get mad international money Climbin' higher up that ladder Grindin' daily, b**h, pay me I gotta' get my pockets fatter Memphis Tennessee is the place Where I got all my special training Physical, mental, lyrical, spiritual Achieved it all without complainin' I got a... [Chorus] I'm a mothaf**in' nympho Rubbin' tip toes Sippin' line in the back of a benzo' Hate me last year Wait till this year You gonna have a lot more sh** to be sick fo' Runnin' the street and not givin' a f** Still makin big money and get my dick s** I'm a hold it down for my town At the same time Goin' to town to get some more bucks If you gotta problem wit that Bring it to the hood Find me on my block And I'll kick your a** Ride on the same Cause we done whooped plenty of mothaf**as Just for talking all that trash We don't give a sh** b**h That's just the mentality of the dirty south Nobody really left the house hot Ready to fight But you better watch your mouth I roll with some of the rowdiest, buckest, crunkest f**a's In the nation And even if you keep me slippin' solo You won't bust a raisin Serious though I got dough You broke, and know the score Purple sprite and paper flow While you busy hatin' ho'... [Chorus]