What the fuck? What the fuck?
Ayy, this club dead in the mouth, dead in the mouth
I'ma call these niggas Ying Yang Twins
I'ma call Bone Crusher, I'ma call that boy
Tell him come fight, they gon' get it crunk
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
Comin' to the club geeked up, swervin' lanes
On 23 MJ's, no LeBron James
Security, they known for bustin' heads
But I ain't never scared, I take a bottle to his head
I'm a live nigga, I leave a fuck nigga dead
Hood rats got ass, but college girls got head
I'm goin' to take a picture, think about what I just said
And it's official, me and my niggas takin' pictures
Mo' money, mo' hoes, mo' bottles in the picture
If a nigga talk shit, mo' problems than you can picture
We all got bottles, we deadly wig spitters
At least five niggas strapped up if they with us
Every nigga got a pocket full of green, smokin' broccoli
Down here we drink Cool Water, Goose and Hypnotiq
Down here we like our rims spinnin' and choppin'
Real girls to the floor, drop, drop, pop it
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
I rolled up on Moonlight
I put these bricks to his face like
Ain't nobody scared here 'cause it's hustle or hustle
So if you wanna rumble, rumble, then it's tussle or tussle
Boy, you ain't hard, I seen you runnin'
So what you talkin' 'bout like I'm Arnold Drummond?
You got me laughin' at you
So don't let these sixteen shots get at you
'Cause underachiever, you soon believer
Don't get scud drugged when all you want is a hug
Ying Yang and Bone Crusher pressure nothin' but thugs
We some boss niggas, way y'all J.B. scrubs
All you can do is get mad with your mean mug
And then what's up? So what's up?
I'm the hardest nigga walkin' the street
Wanna see me, motherfucker? You know where I be
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
This a nigga, I'ma keep it discreet
I'm the last motherfucker that you think you can beat
Dirty, keep talkin', I'ma cause a riot
'Cause David's not the shit, I'm a goddamn liar
Punch a bitch in the breast, bust a nigga in the head
Get a bitch on the floor, then ask him what he said
Boy, let him off the rope, put my feet in his mouth
For this bitch nigga do what he want
We come in the club, drink in the club
Smoke in the club, crunk in the club
Be in the club every weekend, drinkin'
Fuckin' with niggas, tryna get them bitches
Take 'em out, they blow, so we love that shit
So get naked, get naked, showin' ass and all
Make a nigga wanna come out his box and drawers
I got five dollars, ten dollars, twenty dollars more
So get your ass on the motherfuckin' floor
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What the fuck goin' on in this club?
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
What you 'bout? What you 'bout?
Ayy, ayy, ayy
In the club, in the club, in the club
I said, so what you 'bout?
We gonna turn the club out
I said, so what you 'bout?
We gonna turn this club out
Okay, okay, okay
In the club
A lot of smoke, a lot of drink
In the club
A lot of smoke, a lot of goddamn drink