Skull Gang - What You Reppin Lyrics

[Juelz Santana:]
Ya'll niggas sound like T-Pain
Dep what up nigga?
Haha, Aye!
I got you though
Skull Gang takeover
F*ck with us

[Hook:]
Our clique realer then anybody you know
Money so big we can't fold or roll
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)

Stand out and everybody can see
They don't even ask for I.D.

It's me
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Money taller than a tower, you can call me Mr. Eiffel
Tornado floor, don't get caught up in a spiral
Bitch I'm not just hot, I am a pyro
Maniac I set fires everywhere I go
Two shot crack a nigga bones like Chiro
Crack this, bastards you f*ckin' with a psycho
Cyclone, disconnect his head from his spinal
Charge him like a rhyno

Then hit him with the rifle
But how I'm supposed to beef when they gyro
Meat, goat, lamb, sheep
My dick need lypo

Ya girl do the suction
And... she... goes... deep
Somethin' about her, she make me cum faster
Her throat itchin' and my dick is a tongue scratcher
Mr. Santana make 'em come for me
She pulled out her titties and said "cum all over these"
M6's, M3's, S-Five Fifties
AMG, 63, Phantom, Bentley's
Maybach's on the way

Corvette who wanna race?
I don't care if you beat me

I'll go get that Lamborghini
I be movin' through the traffic

My new coupe is a classic
Orange Challenger, lookin' like the Dukes of Hazzard
As for my goons, they're mentality is tragedy
Mortal Kombat, finish him, fatality!

[Hook:]
Our clique realer then anybody you know
Money so big we can't fold or roll
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)

Stand out and everybody can see
They don't even ask for I.D.

It's me
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)

[Verse 2: UnKasa]
I stack money like a politician
Not just politic
I'm on the high way pretty Porsche poppin' pistons
Poppin' shit just like Pac was livin'
SKULL GANG IS THE FUTURE, no one will stop this mission
Lyrically, I can defy the laws of physics
Low like Edward Scissors
Weed and sizzurp

We them niggas
Street kids unified by Loyalty and loot
Cruisin' niggas gettin' it, and all we do is shoot
Call ya bitch a belt, cause I throw her in a loop
You just throw her in the coupe
I ain't throwin' her no loot
I get a bitch to boot
Kick her out the car, that's a how a nigga do!

[Verse 3: John Depp]
It's the kid Jon Depp these lil' niggas still watchin'
Let the kid do his thing these lil' niggas still clockin'
Skull Gang peice thicker than a hockey puck
I'm a cocky f*ck
That's why they send me friend requests, why they blowin' up my phone
I don't even stress 'em I can't leave her alone
I move to the next one, bottle after bottle
With a model after model
In the Murcielago
God damn it I'm fly yo
Kush by the pound so you know a nigga high yo
Look it's goin' down from New York to Ohio
Atlanta, Chicago
Houston, Diablo
Niggas know we a problem

[Hook:]
Our clique realer then anybody you know
Money so big we can't fold or roll
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)

Stand out and everybody can see
They don't even ask for I.D.

It's me
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)
What you reppin' (Skull gang)

[Verse 4:]
We walk through the club and we ain't gotta pay nothin'
Crack upside your head boy, go ahead say somethin'
We keep shooters, don't even have to chase 'em
We got that L and the Challenger like we about to race 'em
I'm locked and load
Let's rock and roll
Reach for the chain, turn ya brain to sloppy joes
Skull be the gang boy like I said befo'
Now the papers got signed we gettin' ready to go
We be the realest niggas
Flyest niggas never flown
Can see your money finally growin' up, it's already grown
Go on' with yo gittin' on
Who you think you shittin' on
And ya know I keep that VA on my fitted homes
I'm rich