Three 6 Mafia – F**k Dat S**T lyrics

Nigga, buck in the club like fuck that s***
Got my tone in the club like fuck that s***
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that s***
Straight walk up to that boy like fuck you bitch

Slap a trick in front his bitch like fuck that s***
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that s***
Get kicked out this bitch like fuck that s***
Shoot that thang at security, nigga, fuck you bitch

See I'm a ride me a Chevy with them for doors
And blow some dough, dough
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wide a red hoe
On double deuce, I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech if her neighbors wanna buck

Wide a nigga, 'cuz I'm from the south side of town
B A Z, and I'm reppin', even if ya aren't around
I match a blunt with the real, shoot a bump with the real
But I ain't a baller, I just deal

With these drugs and thugs and these niggaz that's locked up
I lock em' down with some of that pure white stuff
Like some dro, pop a pill, sip some syrup, it ain't 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 don't get high, I'd probably blow my fuck**' brains out
'Cuz straight thugs love it 'cuz I'm a keep it killa
And I'm a dedicate this to my real ass niggaz, yeah

Nigga buck in the club like fuck that s***
Got my tone in the club like fuck that s***
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that s***
Straight walk up to that boy like fuck you bitch

Slap a trick in front his bitch like fuck that s***
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that s***
Get kicked out this bitch like fuck that s***
Shoot that thang at security, nigga, fuck you bitch

Woo, I think you know the mother fuck*** business now, wannabes
Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia, roll with us or get ran over
Shoot with us or get shot the fuck up nigga

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, don't make me pull it out

Twist another blunt, fill it real krunk
Forty in the club, outside it's the pump
Top off the syrup, take me a swig
There go my dawgs, what's up my nigs?

Security starin', they better not try it
'Cuz we will start a mother fuck**' riot
The crowd is swayin', Three 6 playin'
It's on now, no rules we obeyin'

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

Nigga buck in the club like fuck that s***
Got my tone in the club like fuck that s***
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that s***
Straight walk up to that boy like fuck you bitch

Slap a trick in front his bitch like fuck that s***
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that s***
Get kicked out this bitch like fuck that s***
Shoot that thang at security, nigga, fuck you bitch

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 queer* knock his boots off
Hope he get his s*** together, grow up till he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass to raw

Niggaz hatin' on me but they just don't know
C-B he gotta gun and I'm 'bout to explode
Keep talking that s*** like you standin' ten toe
You don't know me nigga, you don't know me bro

I'm up in the club and I'm smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin' s*** but it's time to go
I'm a catch you little lame bitch** at the door
And spray you bitch down like a water hose

Nigga buck in the club like fuck that s***
Got my tone in the club like fuck that s***
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that s***
Straight walk up to that boy like fuck you bitch

Slap a trick in front his bitch like fuck that s***
Start a fight with the thickest click, fuck that s***
Get kicked out this bitch like fuck that s***
Shoot that thang at security, nigga, fuck you bitch