Artist：remy ma

Songs Title：whuteva

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 whateva whateva whateva it's whateva whateva whateva whateva it's whateva

See if the God say get her imma get her

I'll have her wit a pillow where the casket won't fit her

The only reason I hit her was she kept talkin' greasy

Lil' jump skeezy betta ask somebody who I be

See I'm R to tha Ez it's mid-summer got on long sleeves 'cause my arms is freezin'

I gets fly for no reason see I got money but it's always robbin' season

See hip hop needs me the beats is Swizz the girl is sick and please believe that imma start

See every damn night I ball ma jewles 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 whateva whateva whateva it's whateva whateva whateva whateva it's whateva

Yea 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 *s so butter they should call me Marge

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

And whateva I say goes so if I say NO don't ask why just assume it's 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 whateva whateva whateva it's whateva whateva whateva whateva it's whateva

See this goes out to my Bx crew put your hands up in the air if you feel me

F**k em' all day f**k em' all night treat *s like hoes

It's whateva like a four long blaze and I'm hotter then hoes that work at the Days Inn

People tryin' to make sh*t to make *s bop I make sh*t they play that get *s 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 whateva 2 f**k

We got the fly sh*t here we go drivin' backwards down the one like Big in the hypnotized video

Bang this in your stereo turn it higher now everybody light your lighters

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 whateva whateva whateva it's whateva whateva whateva whateva it's whateva