What The Fuck Feat Bone Crusher And Killer Mike Lyrics

What The Fuck Feat Bone Crusher And Killer Mike lyrics

(Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, and Ying Yang Twins talking)



What the fuck, man (what the fuck) this club is dead as a mother fucker (dead
as a mother fucker) ima call these nigga god damn Ying Yang Twins,(YAAAYY) Ima
call Bone Crusher, Ima call that boy Killer Mike they gon be at the club
(talking in background)



What, What, What....



(Chorus)

What the fuck goin on in the club (In The Club)

What the fuck goin on in the god damn club (In The Club) (x2)

Whats about bitch whats about (Whats about bitch)

Whats about bitch whats about (Whats about bitch)

Whats about bitch whats about (Whats about bitch)



(Killer Mike)

Nigga's comin to the club, deep flow, swerving lanes, on 23 MJ's no more broad
change, security, they known for bustin heads man i aint ever scared i'll take
a bottle to his head im a live nigga i'll leave a pussy nigga dead hoodrats got
ass but college girls got head, and im gon take picture, think about what i just
said, and its official me and my nigga's takin pictures

and mo money, mo hoes, mo bottles in the picture, drunk nigga talk shit, more
problems then you can picture we all got bottles we deadly with spinners, at
least five nigga's strapped up with they Winerbery's nigga, we all got pockets
full of green, smoking  broccoli down here we drink cool water, clipse, and
Hypnotic, down here we like our rims, spinnin', and choppin, and the girl down
to the flo' drop droppin pussy poppin'



(Chorus)

What the fuck goin on in the club (In The Club)

What the fuck goin on in the god damn club (In The Club) (x2)

Whats about bitch whats about (Whats about bitch)

Whats about bitch whats about (Whats about bitch)

Whats about bitch whats about (Whats about bitch)



I Hold off yo nigga like whoooooooaa!!!

i put these bricks to his face like whoooooooaa!!!

Aint Nobody scared nigga because hustle to hustler

if u want rumble nigger tussle to tussler

Bitch boi u aint hard i see you runnin

So what you talkin' bout nigga like im hard im drummin *laughing*

you got me *EH* dont let these 16 shots get atcha (BLAH!!)

Because underachiever is soon believer dont