[Lil Scrappy]
It`s so groovy nigga, ay Lil Jon, hand me the beat nigga
show these niggaz, what it really is, BME click, it`s goin down tonight
this for everybody in the club you kno the street
that wanna kno what the fuck goin on in dis bitch
[Chorus]
What the fuck is goin on (*2X*)
That nigga eyein me (*2X*)
Fuck nigga eyein me
He keep on eyein me
What the fuck is goin on (*2X*)
That nigga tryin me (*2X*)
Fuck nigga tryin me
He keep on tryin me
[Verse 1]
Fuck the bullshit, beat that ass to the flo`
He twistin` and he shakin` like a got damn ho
don`t run or bat me, always tryin` to attack me
destroy your brain cells, from the heads I be clappin`
I`ll buck all day, I`ll buck all night
damn right I beat ya ass, in the got damn fight
don`t stand so close, getcha damn nose broke
tryna gimme dap when you see me, bitch you ain`t my folk
you be tryin me, I`m a thug ass G
come and switch ya sidewayz, I`ma ???
thug straight trappin, `til I get rich off this rappin
I ain`t got no friends, gotta watch who`s heads I be snappin?
flippin` and flappin` at the mouth, yeah its off the chain
spit pimpin on a real bitch, just to get brain
what the fuck is you tryin me for
I ain`t no bitch, I ain`t no lame ho
[Chorus]
[verse 2]
what the fuck is goin on
I beat the fuck out ya ass, and run ya bitch ass home
I`ma young thug nigga, I ain`t no fuckin joke
if I ain`t no lame nigga, what the fuck you eyein` for
talkin all that shit, bitch take it outside
pop ya bout 3 times, now ya turn clockwise
I ain`t playin, I done been tried
damn near took a life, used to call me chuckie
cuz I stabbed a man wit a knife, my life
tatted on my neck, so you best respect
we thug stylin BME, leavin hoes pussy wet
all our ?? niggaz ball, I don`t thank no bitch
I gotta hoe in the car, that`ll get up in this shit
I`m gone and pissed off, my brains and nerve lost
I carry my own coffee, you spill you get tossed
and last but not least, bitch quit tryin me
you ain`t got no business mothafuckin eyein me
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 3]
Hataz dress to impress, but they missed a spot
it takes chest to distress the longevity pot
but I gotta 380 ready, keep ya eyes up off me
keep ya eyes off my dick, and get ya own damn money
you bony mothafucka getcha head split right open
I do it in the street, and leave ya neighborhood spoken
and they hopin that the mothafuckin war is over
these lyrics so diverse that a click-clack and break ya shoulder
I done rolled up on the southside of the `A`
if you keep lookin, I`ma bust ya ass in the face
I ain`t gon bless, I`ma just make an example
all that unloyal shit, gon getcha fuck ass ???
when I cock back, my piece is gonna sound like BAM
hit ya ass so hard, the fuckin crowd say damn
You just got knocked the fuck out
that`s the way we do niggaz that be eyein in the south
[Chorus]
