| All up in the club with a bad bitch
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| Ni-nigga acting hard, launching, talking cash shit (pussy)
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| It ain’t nothing for one of these niggas to get blasted
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| Snatched up out the club, now he’s sleeping in a casket
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| You-you-you don’t want that, cause I guarantee you ain’t with it
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| The street shit I live it, but if you talking cash I get it
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| I ain’t gonna say shit, I’mma show a nigga who to play with
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| Hit a fuck boy the K bitch, it’s a premanent vacation (vacation)
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| No time to be playing games, I don’t fight fair, nigga fuck beef
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| Re-real nigga I’m from the streets, there ain’t one of you niggas gon' fuck
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| with me
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| Frayser Bizzle hitting first, beat a nigga down
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| All my niggas with the shit, so don’t come around
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| Beating bitches like it ain’t nothing, give them stitches
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| Been tearing clubs up, Mosh Pit niggas
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| Pulling hoes hair, get robbed, get snatched
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| Pop your head, cartoon locks for that ass
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| All black on, looking evil with my goons
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| I don’t play fair, and nigga I don’t lose
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| Smoke a lot of weed, kicking blade with my patnas
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| Mean mugging bitches, if they jump I’mma pop them
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| Devil shirt on so I’m feeling real dark
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| Got pistols in the club, got pistols in the car
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| I ain’t claiming killa, but I will fuck you up
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| Lesbian kitty, play pussy get stuck
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| Alright, I moved back to Memphis so I just reloaded my clips
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| And called my dogs, told them let’s go hit Beale Street and get fucking
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| senseless
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| I can’t taste this crown, I can’t feel my face, I can’t see my hands
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| I can’t smell this OG Wyte Kush and I can’t hear the band
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| So I could give a motherfuck about what you do
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| We roll in the club and set up shop
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| Fire up the loud, gather some hoes, pull out the molly, fuck the cops
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| Fuck your side, bitch we run it, always have and always will
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| Send your girl over here on that bullshit, I’ll send that bitch back on a pill
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| I got boozers with me, shooters with me, fools with me, I got all of the above
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| Rowdy rednecks in my crew, we’ll snatch you up, we don’t give a fuck
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| Lil Wyte I’m still with this shit, Tear Da Club Up before I leave
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| I’m drunk as hell and I’m high as fuck, that’s how we do it here in Tennessee |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bout to Be a Fight , by - Gangsta Boo. Song from the album B.A.R. (Bay Area Representatives), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп