[Skeeter talking] Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop I give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur A fellas ain't y'all of these hoes paging and stressing you out now we looking for all the ladies that got out back Whatever I'm bout, she that, whatever I'm on, she on that
[Chorus - Whatever you bout, I'm bout Whatever you on, I'm on Whatever you wanna do, I wanna be right where you at (I just have some fun) Whatever you bout, I'm bout Whatever you on, I'm on you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at
[Verse 1 - Dupri] Uh, all around the girls know about me up and down old N-A-T Plates on the say Don Chi Chi Hat bent, black Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm Same J.D., same game Out here hittin' like Cham-ber-lin And I love it they let me come through Even my crew, then I'm in the wind, no stress No, where you going, no, you been No you at, no, who you wit (Uh)
[JD and Care free freaky hoe, that's what I prefer (Say what) let me come through anytime, and do what I wanna do to her
And come on and work it on me, like all about you Play at your own risk, hugs and kiss (Kissing sound) Baby shake it up like and naughty, exotic and nice Home alone, hit me on that Nextel J. on the other end, she waiting to Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm bangin' in that She got pictures of me, bangin' in that So we gon', laze up, in my And lock up for in a hotel room Pull the pink to the West (West) to insert billy bong in ya chest And get full of just like Chris-tian List-en, I forgot to men-tion Ain't no shit like this one Girlfriend lets relieve some ten-sion, girl I hear you
[Chorus - Whatever you bout, I'm that Whatever you on, I'm on Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be where you at (I wanna have some fun) Whatever you bout, I'm bout you on, I'm on that Whatever you wanna do, I wanna be right where you at
[R.O.C. talking w/ last 2 of chorus] Yeah we on that, do it, uh
2 - R.O.C.] Lord knows, flows, I expose Hoes, get 'em right out of they Never she was so disgustin' Fuckin, suckin' over lunch and her girlfriend, how I bangs it in For seven, four, O, I, L, N Head so compellin', I'm nigga that I know then I'm bailin' Soon as I screw one, then I'm A new one, so it's never no My solution, is One I require, this retire Retails, mines, females, Heartbreaks, yours, broads divorced But of course, now if you what I'm bout Then bring me dough and my dope in ya house
Dogg] I smell somethin' fishy baby, that ain't ya I pass on the you can suck it and step Swallow all the juice it ain't nothin' left She that fine, but she does it the best riders, do what they want Dogg Gang ain't afraid, to dump We hesitate to give 'em just what they want When I'm in the ATL, baby don't She I got a girl, whatever She knows I her girl, whatever She knows it's a stand, whatever (Whatever) She knows I can't be her man, riders, they be mobbin' wit J.D. Oooooh, homeboy riders, Nate Dogg and R.O.C. Oooooh, we'er the you'll ever see