LYRIC

[Verse 1] It's the one and ill W. I. L. D
If you want some beats, tell me what you need
I got these sick beats, they taste good like treats
If you don't like beats, bring me the reciepts
How about you stay outta my life
I'm all about the beats while the other folks strive
Take a seat. You about to hear this song
Wild Wes is still alive and strong!

[Chorus] That's What's Up! Man!
That's What's Up!
That's What's Up! Brotha!
That's What's Up!
That's What's Up! Man!
That's What's Up!
That's What's Up! Brotha!
That's What's Up!

[Interlude] [Verse 2] The flow that I'm about to kick to ya
I feel like I lost a live, mamma mia!
Kickin' it up a little bit, here I go!
I'm on this beat, you don't even know
Everybody on this beat
I know that you can take this heat
I have the thing you looking for
I just thrown it out the door
You have no friends. You so alone
If you sad get off that darn phone!
You wanna get some attention so you groan
I feel like I'm playing with a dog, here's the bone
People wanna hate on me, I ain't buyin' it
You want to see my rap sign, a W isn't cuttin' it
You want to make yourselves laugh due to me
You just want to make fun of me, that makes me angry

[Chorus] That's What's Up! Man!
That's What's Up!
That's What's Up! Brotha!
That's What's Up!
That's What's Up! Man!
That's What's Up!
That's What's Up! Brotha!
That's What's Up!

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