Lyrics:

What the fuck, man? What the fuck, nigga?
Aye, this club dead than a motherfucker
Dead than a motherfucker
I'ma call these niggas goddamn Yin Yang Twins
I'ma call Bone Crusher, nigga
I'ma call that guy Killer Mike, nigga
They gon get this club bumpin'
What the fuck going on in this club?
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
In the club
Going on, in this club
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
Niggas coming to the club geeked up, swerving lanes
I'm 23 MJs, no LeBron James
My security, they know for bussin' heads
But I ain't never scared, I take a bottle to his head
I'm a live nigga, I leave a pussy nigga dead
Hood rats got ass, but college girls got head
I'm going to take a picture
Think about what I just said
And it's official
Me and my niggas taking pictures
More money, more hoes
More bottles in the pitcher
If a nigga talk shit
More problems than you can picture
We all got bottles
We deadly, we ain't splitters
At least five niggas
Strapped up if the with us
Every nigga got a pocket full of green, smoking broccoli
Down here we drink cool water, deuce and hypnotics
Down here we like out rims, spinnin; and choppin'
Bring the girls to the floor, drop drop, pussy poppin'
What the fuck going on in this club?
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
In the club
Going on, in this club
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
I rolled up on nigga like
I put these bricks to his faceline
Ain't nobody scared nigga
Because it's hustle for hustle
So if you wanna rumble nigga
Then it's tussel for tussel
Bitch boy you ain't hard
I seen you running
So what you talking about nigga
Like I'm Arnold Drummond
You got me laughing at ya
So don't let these sixteen shots get at ya
'Cause underachiever, you're soon believer
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
All you can do is get mad with your mean mug
And nigga, what's up? Fuck nigga, so what's up?
I'm the hardest nigga, uh, walkin' this street
Wanna see me, motherfucker, you know where I be
What the fuck going on in this club?
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
In the club
Going on, in this club
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
Push a nigga, I'ma keep it discreet
I'm the last motherfucker that you think you can beat
Yeah, hey, dick-poking, I'ma 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
'Cause I let him off the road, put my feet in his mood
'Cause his bitch ass knew what it was
What you 'bout, bitch?
Call in the club, drink in the club
Smok 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 smo, twenty dollars more
So get yo' ass on the fuckin' floor
What you 'bout, bitch?
What the fuck going on in this club?
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
In the club
Going on, in this club
What the fuck going on in this god damn club?
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
What you 'bout, bitch?
What you 'bout? (what you 'bout, bitch?)
Hey, hey, hey
Hit 'em up
Hit 'em up
Hit 'em up
This shit
What we about
We gon turn the house
I said this shit
What we about
We gone turn this club out
Ah, fuck 'em all
Fuck 'em all
Fuck 'em all
Fuck 'em all
Fuck 'em all
Hey, hey
In the club
A lot of smoke and a lot of drink
In the club
A lot of smoke and a lot of goddamn drink