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What The F*** Lyrics

from King of Crunk & Bme Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy & Trillville Chopped & Screwed

"What The F***" is track #3 on the album King of Crunk & Bme Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy & Trillville Chopped & Screwed. It was written by Richardson Ii, Darryl/smith, Jonathan H /.
"What The F***" is track #3 on the album King of Crunk & Bme Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy & Trillville Chopped & Screwed. It was written by Richardson Ii, Darryl/smith, Jonathan H /.

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It's so groovy, nigga, ay, Lil' Jo
Hand me the beat, nigga, show these niggaz what it really is
BME click, it's goin' down tonight
This for everybody in the club you know
The street that wanna know what the fuck goin' on in dis bitch

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga eyein' me, that nigga eyein' me
Fuck, nigga eyein' me, he keep on eyein' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga tryin' me, that nigga tryin' me
Fuck, nigga tryin' me, he keep on tryin' me

Fuck the bullshit, beat that ass to the flo'
He twistin' an' he shakin' like a goddamn ho'
Don't run or bat me, always tryin' to attack me
Destroy your brain cells from the heads I be clappin'

I'll buck all day, I'll buck all night
Damn right, I beat ya ass in the goddamn fight
Don't stand so close, getcha damn nose broke
Tryna gimme dap when you see me, bitch, you ain't my folk

You be tryin' me, I'm a thug ass G
I'mma switch you sidewayz I'mma charge a post up fee
Thug straight trappin' 'til I get rich off this rappin'
I ain't got no friends, gotta watch who's heads I be snappin'

Flippin' an' flappin' at the mouth, yeah, it's off the chain
Spit pimpin' on a real bitch, just to get brain
What the fuck is you tryin' me for?
I ain't no bitch, I ain't no lame ho'

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga eyein' me, that nigga eyein' me
Fuck, nigga eyein' me, he keep on eyein' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga tryin' me, that nigga tryin' me
Fuck, nigga tryin' me, he keep on tryin' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
I beat the fuck out ya ass an' run ya bitch ass home
I'ma young thug nigga, I ain't no fuckin' joke
If I ain't no lame nigga, what the fuck you eyein' for?

Talkin' all that shit, bitch, take it outside
Pop ya 'bout 3 times, now ya turn clockwise
I ain't playin, I done been tried
Damn near took a life, used to call me Chuckie
'Coz I stabbed a man wit a knife

My life tatted on my neck, so you best respect
We thug stylin' BME, leavin' hoes pussy wet
All I punch is niggas dawg, I don't fight no bitch
I gotta hoe in the car, that'll get up in this shit

I'm gone an' pissed off, my brains an' nerve lost
I carry my own coffee, you spill, you get tossed
An' last but not least, bitch, quit tryin' me
You ain't got no business mothafuckin' eyein' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga eyein' me, that nigga eyein' me
Fuck, nigga eyein' me, he keep on eyein' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga tryin' me, that nigga tryin' me
Fuck, nigga tryin' me, he keep on tryin' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga eyein' me, that nigga eyein' me
Fuck, nigga eyein' me, he keep on eyein' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga tryin' me, that nigga tryin' me
Fuck, nigga tryin' me, he keep on tryin' me

Hataz dress to impress but they missed a spot
It takes chest to distress the longevity plot
But I gotta 380 waitin' so, keep ya eyes up off me
Keep ya eyes off my dick an' get ya own damn money

You bony mothafucka, getcha head split right open
I do it in the street an' leave ya neighborhood spoken
An' they hopin' that the mothafuckin' war is over
These lyrics so diverse that a click clack an' break ya shoulder

I done rolled up on the south side of the Av
If you keep lookin', I'ma bust ya ass in ya face
I ain't gon' bless, I'ma just make an example
All that unloyal shit gon getcha fuck ass toppled

When I cock back, my piece is gonna sound like, Bam
Hit ya ass so hard, the fuckin' crowd say, Damn
You just got knocked the fuck out"
That's the way we do niggaz that's eyein' in the south

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga eyein' me, that nigga eyein' me
Fuck, nigga eyein' me, he keep on eyein' me

What the fuck is goin' on?
What the fuck is goin' on?
That nigga tryin' me, that nigga tryin' me
Fuck, nigga tryin' me, he keep on tryin' me

Songwriters
RICHARDSON II, DARRYL/SMITH, JONATHAN H /

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC

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