Fuck That Shit lyrics

Artist  : Three 6 Mafia 
Song : Fuck That Shit
 


[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 I'mma 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 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 fuckin
brains out
Cuz straight thugs love it, cuz
I'mma keep it killa
And I'mma 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, don't make me pull it out
Twist another
blunt, fill it real krunk
40 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 fuckin
riot!
The crowd is swayin, Three 6
playin
It's 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 don't know
C-B he gotta gun,
and I'm bout to explode
Keep talking that shit,
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 shit but its time to go
I'mma catch you
little lame bitches at the door
And spray you
bitch down, like a water hose!

[Chorus]