What The Fuck

Trillville

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    [chorus]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on eyein me [4x]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on tryin me [4x]

    [lil scrappy]
    Fuck the bullshit beat dat ass to the floe
    He twistin now he shakin like a god damn hoe
    Don't run they goin to bak me, now hes tryin to attack me
    Juzt blow your brain cells from ur head i be clappin
    Now i buck all day, i buck all nite
    Damn rite i beat your ass in a god damn fite
    Don't stand so close, get your damn nose broke
    Tryn to give me doubt when you see bitch you aint my folk
    You be tryn me, im a thugged out g
    Imma switch you sideways imma charge a post up fee
    Thug straight trappin, till i get rich off this rappin
    I aint got no friends got watch whos heads i be clappin
    Flippin and flappin at the mouth ya its off the chain
    Flippin it on them real bitches just to get brain
    What the fuck is you tryn me foe
    I aint no bitch, i aint no lame hoe

    [chorus]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on eyein me [4x]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on tryin me [4x]

    [lil scrappy]
    What the fuck is goin on
    I beat the fuck out your ass and bring your bitch ass home
    Im a young thug nigga i aint no fuckin joke
    If i aint no lame bitch then what the fuck you eyein foe
    Talking all that shit bitch take it outside
    Pop you about 3 times make you turn clockwise
    I aint playin i done bein trife, damn they done took a life
    Used to call me chicken cause i used to stab a man with a knife
    My life, tatted on my neck, so you best respect
    We thug stylin bme, leavin bitch niggas wet

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    Im goin to pit stop
    My brains in nerve lose
    I carry my own cross
    But still you get tossed
    And last but not least, quit tryn me
    You aint got no business mothafukin eyein me

    [chorus 2x]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on eyein me [4x]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on tryin me [4x]

    [lil scrappy]
    Haters dress to impress, but dey missd the spot
    It takes chest to distress the longevity pot
    But i got a 380 waitin so keep your eyes up on me
    Keep your eyes off my dick and get your own damn money
    You silly mothafucka you'll get your head slit wide open
    I do it in the street and leave your neighborhood smoking
    And they hope in, that the mothafuckin war is ova
    These lyrics soul reverse them, click clack and break your shoulder
    Im rollin from the south side of the a
    If you keep lookin imma bust your ass in your face
    I aint goin to play imma just make an example
    All that unloyal shit will get your bitch ass tapered

    When i cock back my pistols gonna sound like bam
    Get your ass so hard the fuckin crowd say damn
    You just got knocked the fuck out
    That's the way we do niggas that's eyein in da south

    [chorus]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on eyein me [4x]
    What the fuck iz goin on [2x]
    He keep on tryin me [4x]

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    Composición: Jonathan Smith

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