What The Fuck!

Lyrics

[Intro] What the fuck, man (What the fuck) Ay, this club is dead as a motherfucker (Dead as a motherfucker) I'ma call these nigga goddamn Ying Yang Twins (Hah) I'ma call Bone Crusher, nigga I'ma call that boy Killer Mike They gon' get this club bumpin' (What, what, what) [Chorus] What the fuck goin' on in this club What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah) What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club (Ooh) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what) [Verse 1: Killer Mike] Nigga's comin' to the club, geeked up, swervin' lanes (Lanes) I'm twenty-three MJ's, no Lebron James (James) Security, they known for bussin' heads But I ain't ever scared, I'll take a bottle to his head (What, what, what, what) I'm a live nigga, I'll leave a pussy nigga dead (Live, yeah) Hood rats got ass but college girls got head (Yeah) I'm going to take picture, think about what I just said (What) And it's official, me and my niggas takin' pictures (What, what, what, yeah) And mo money, mo hoes, mo bottles in the pitcher (What) If a nigga talk shit, mo problems than you can picture (What) We all got bottles, we deadly, we ain't splitters (Uh) At least five nigga's strapped up if they with us (Uh, uh, uh) Every nigga got a pocket full of green, smokin' broccoli (Yeah) Down here, we drink cool water, deuce and hypnotics (Yeah) Down here, we like out rims, spinnin' and choppin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bring the girls to the floor, drop drop, pussy poppin' [Chorus] What the fuck goin' on in this club What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah) What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club (Ooh) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what) [Verse 2] I rolled up on nigga like (What) I put these bricks to his faceline (What) Ain't nobody scared nigga, because it's hustle for hustle If you want rumble nigga, then it's tussel for tussel Bitch boy, you ain't hard, I seen you runnin' (Ha) So what you talkin' 'bout nigga, like I'm hard I'm Arnold Drummond (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) You got me laughin' at ya So don't let these sixteen shots blockin' at ya 'Cause underachiever, you're soon believer (Yeah) Don't get skull dropped when all you want is a hug Ying Yang and Bone Crusher, fuckin' up fake thugs We some Boston niggas, while y'all JV scrubs (Nigga) All you can do is get mad with your mean mug And nigga, what's up? Fuck niggas, so what's up? (Yeah) I'm the hardest nigga, uh, walkin' this street (What) Wanna see me, motherfucker, you know where I'll be? [Chorus] What the fuck goin' on in this club (Fuck this nigga) What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah) What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club (Ooh) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what) [Verse 3] Push a nigga, I'ma keep it discreet I'm the last motherfucker that you think you can beat Hey, dick-pokin', I'mma cause a riot 'Cause they been slapped the shit out, good God, they a liar Bunch of bitch in the press, bust a nigga in the head Get his ass on the floor, then ask him what he said 'Fore I let him off the road, put my feet in his mood 'Fore his bitch ass knew what it was (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) [Verse 4] Call in the club, drink in the club, smoke in the club, crunk in the club Be in the club every weekend, drinkin' Fuckin' with hoes, tryin' to get them bitches to come out they clothes 'Cause we love that shit So get naked, bitch, showin' titties and all Make a nigga wanna come out his bars and drawers I got five dollars, ten dollars with all the smoke So get yo' ass on the fuckin' floor (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) [Chorus] What the fuck goin' on in this club What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah) What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club (Ooh) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what) [Outro] Hey, ah, hey, ah, hey, ah, ah Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, oh, woo) This shit, what we about (What, what, what, what) We gon' turn the house (What, what, what, what) I said that shit, what we about (What, what, what, what, what) We gon' turn this club out (Ooh) Ah, fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all (Ha, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, ha) Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all (Ha, ha) Hey, hey (Ha) In the club (In the club) A lot of smoke, a lot of drink (Lot of smoke, a lot of drink) In the club (In the club) A lot of smoke, a lot of goddamn drink