F** That S** - Three 6 Mafia
Artist : “Three 6 Mafia”
Song title : “F** That S**”
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chorus
Nigga buck in the club like
fuck that shit!
Got my tone in the club like
fuck that shit!
fire a blunt up on the dance floor
fuck that shit!
Straight walk up to that boy like
fuck you bitch!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like
fuck that shit!
Start a fight with the thickest click
fuck that shit!
Get kicked out this bitch like
fuck that shit!
Shoot that thang at security nigga
fuck you bitch!
Dj paul
See imma ride me a chevy with them fo doors
And blow some dough
Dough
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wid a red hoe
On double deuce
I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech
If her neighbors wanna buck
Wid a nigga
Cuz im from the south side of town
B-a-z
And im reppin
Even if ya arent around
I match a blunt with the real
Shoot a bump with the real
But i aint a baller
I just deal
With these drugs and thugs and these niggaz thats locked up
I lock em down with some of that pure white stuff
Like some dro
Pop a pill
Sip some syrup
It aint no deal
But you gotta stay the same when you high
Keep it trill
And i still blow a blunt to take the pain out
Cuz if i dont get high
Id probably blow my fuckin brains out
Cuz straight thugs love it
Cuz imma keep it killa
And imma dedicate this to my real ass niggaz! yea!
Chorus
Dj paul talking
Woooo! i think you know the mother fucking business now
Wannabes! in the
Middle of the club
Hypnotize minds
Three 6 mafia
Roll with us
Or get ran over
In the
Middle of the club
Shoot with us
Or get shot the fuck up nigga!
Lord infamous
In the middle of the club
Dolla on swoll
Take me a scoop
Put it to my nose
Walkin through the crowd
Knock your trick down
Pistol in my draws
Dont make me pull it out
Twist another blunt
fill it real krunk
40 in the club
Outside its the pump
Top off the syrup
Take me a swig
There go my dawgs
Whats up my nigs?
Security starin
They better not try it
Cuz we will start a mother fuckin riot!
The crowd is swayin
Three 6 playin
Its on now
No rules we obeying
Security pissed
They started to march
Just in time
I got outta dutch
But i was spotted
And kicked out
Ran back in
Shots rang out!
Chorus
Juicy j
As a young nigga in the hood kinda pissed off
Cuz i gotta big bank
And his pockets too short
frustrated all the time
Wanna tear the roof off
Wanna be a gangsta
But the nigga too soft
Kinda sissified
Like that famous fagot
Ru paul
But he can not hide
Letting them queers knock his boots off
Hope he get his shit together
Grow up til he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass
To raw!
Crunchy black
Niggaz hatin on me
But they just dont know
C-b he gotta gun
And im bout to explode
Keep talking that shit
Like you standin ten toe
You dont know me nigga
You dont know me bro
Im up in the club
And im smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin shit but its time to go
Imma catch you little lame bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down
Like a water hose!
Chorus