Whuteva - Remy Ma

Are you ready!

I need everybody to report to the dance floor

Now (Remy Martin just stepped in the building)

To all my ladies that don’t need child support

I need you to report to the dance floor right now

All my niggas thats on the grind (echo:report to the dance floor right now)

You on the grind right now

We about to get it poppin in this motherfucker (Remy)

Already told y’all what it is

1-swizzy

2-y'all gon’make me

1, 2 hands in the air !!

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

See if the God say get her I’mma get her

I’ll hit her wit a pillow where the casket won’t fit her

The only reason I hit her she kept talkin' greasy

Lil' jump skeezy betta ask somebody who I be (bitch)

I’m R to the E-Z

It’s mid-summer got on long sleeves cause my arms is freezin'

I gets fly for no reason

See I got money but its always robbin' season, yeah

See hip hop needs me, the beats is Swizz

The girl is sick and please believe, that I’ma starter

See every damn day I ball

My jeans is blue and grey like Seton Hall

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Yeah

See Rem is a monster

I’m raps MVP the star on the roster

Officially a boogie-down Bronxer

Terror Squad ain’t the Brady Bunch and I ain’t Marcia

My shits so butter they should call me Marge

And I ain’t gotta be boss just as long as I’m in charge

And whuteva I say goes, so if I say NO

Don’t ask why I assume its because I say SO

I’ve been doin it too long, ain’t nothin' new to me

I’ll run through ur lil' gated community

You know how the girl be, I’m a show stopper

I’ll give it to you early before the toast pops up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Put your right hand up (Man, man)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

Whuteva (get it poppin)

It’s whuteva (get it poppin)

See this goes out to my B-X crew

Put your hands up in the air if you feel me

Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all night

Treat niggas like hoes

It’s 'Whuteva' like a four alarm blaze

And I’m hotter then hoes that work at the Days Inn

People tryin' to make shit to make niggas bop

I make shit they play then niggas get shot

Put your right hand up, put your left hand up

Right hand got a blunt, left hand got a cup

And you already know the rules don’t apply to us

We gon' do what we do, it’s 'Whuteva' 2 fuck

We got that fly shit here we go

Drivin' backwards down a one way like Big in the «Hypnotize» video

Bang this in your stereo, turn it higher, higher

Now everybody light your lighters!