Trillville - What The f** lyrics

[Lil Scrappy talking] [chorus] What the f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on eyein me [4x] What the f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on tryin me [4x] [Lil Scrappy] f** the bullsh** beat dat a** 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 a** in a god damn fite don't stand so close, get your damn nose broke tryn to give me doubt when you see b**h 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 b**hes just to get brain What the f** is you tryn me foe I aint no b**h, I aint no lame hoe [chorus] What the f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on eyein me [4x] What the f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on tryin me [4x] [Lil Scrappy] What the f** is goin on I beat the f** out your a** and bring your b**h a** home Im a young thug n***a I aint no f**in joke If I aint no lame b**h then what the f** you eyein foe Talking all that sh** b**h 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 b**h n***as wet ? 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 f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on eyein me [4x] What the f** 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 mothaf**a 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 mothaf**in 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 a** in your face I aint goin to play imma just make an example All that unloyal sh** will get your b**h a** tapered When I co*k back my pistols gonna sound like bam Get your a** so hard the f**in crowd say damn You just got knocked the f** out That's the way we do n***as that's eyein in da south [chorus] What the f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on eyein me [4x] What the f** iz goin on [2x] He keep on tryin me [4x]