What U Gon' Do - Lil Jon&The East Side Boyz
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
If you fall up in the club
And them hoes start acting up
When you step up to them hoes
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
Pussy nigga, what's up
Hell naw you ain't gon' buck
All that poppin' at the mouth
Gon' get you fucked up
Pussy nigga, what's up
Hell naw you ain't gon' buck
All that poppin' at the mouth
Gon' get you fucked up
You done came in the club
With your muthafuckin' click
We don't give a fuck hoe
Ya'll pussy like bitches
You done came in the club
With your muthafuckin' click
We don't give a fuck hoe
Ya'll pussy like bitches
It's some Eastside niggaz and they deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Westside niggaz and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Northtside niggaz and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Southtside niggaz and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
My brain is taking in too much pain
I'm 'bout to explode first, and then take names
But it's cool lil' shorty, don't be so alarmed
I learned to buck nigga when I jabbed in the arm
I don't play wit muthafuckas 'cause the shit be real
Make you hold your breath longer than the Navy Seal
And them bows gon', leave you ass dead in the past
Ain't no way you can differ your dick from your ass
I drop bows wit' my nigga fuck hoes wit' my nigga
How the fuck you think I feel about this arm in your figure
It's a closed casket for them hating bastards
It's some G's that's real, it's a mess of faggots
Who you talkin' to bitch, what you gon' do trick
When it's obvious to see that you ain' t do shit
Lil' Scrappy the prince and I ain't takin' no junk
I'm a quiet crunk nigga and fuck being a punk
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
Yeah, I'm walkin' round this muthafuckin' club
Them niggaz still motherfuckin', I'm lookin' over here and shit
Think we gon' have to get some muthafuckin'
Straightening going on this muthafucka
This what we gon' muthafuckin' do
We gon' walk over to these muthafuckin' niggaz
Talk to their ass like this
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
That's why we bustin' your shit
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
That's why we bustin' your shit
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
If you fall up in the club
And them niggaz wanna mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit
What they gon' do, shit