Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck the Club, artist - Psychopathic Rydas. Date of issue: 24.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fuck the Club |
| Cunts! |
| Aye man |
| Whattup man |
| Look at these punk motherfuckers up in this club |
| Look like some straight bitches |
| All dancing and shit |
| Ay mane let me eat that gat real quick |
| Mane here you go! |
| Its loaded too |
| I’m running up in this motherfucker clearing everybody out |
| Get the fuck down motherfucker! |
| (Lay yo bitch ass down! You heard what the fuck he said motherfucker!) |
| Fuck the Club it’s like that punk ass motherfucker what! |
| Yea! |
| Fuck The Club (I bust shots when I party like) |
| Blow! |
| Bang! |
| It ain’t a thang hoe! |
| Oooooh |
| I do my dancing when I’m (In the street) Oooooh |
| And when I’m dancing I’m a (Blast my heat) |
| I ain’t on your list matter fact, Fuck your list |
| I’m coming in strictly busting heads and swelling lips |
| Kicking holes in speakers |
| Breaking stomping bottles |
| Doing (?) to the caged dancing models |
| Double barrels blazin' at the VIP |
| Duck wasting bullets I pistol whip security |
| Come with your wallets, purses, keys and chains |
| Mother fuck The Club I see it as my piggy bank |
| I’m like (whoop Whoop) fuck security all them bouncers even them bartenders |
| Half naked hood rats on the stage in them tip drills like a beloved big spender |
| (bitch!) |
| I’m a Ryda bitch and y’all Rydas know that this Ryda here don’t dance |
| If I go to the trunk and flex the A-K the banana clip will make you shit your |
| pants |
| Just like an accident it ain’t no accident I squeeze the trigger and I peel you |
| back |
| Brought up from the hood and the rule number one is i shoot to kill so you know |
| I stay strapped |
| You know I got gats to make this shit clap like an audience until they fading |
| to black |
| Just like a heart attack I’m in the V.I.P. |
| I’m screaming D-I-E so don’t tell me |
| to relax |
| I’m saying fuck the club — What you ain’t letting me in |
| How’s about — we ain’t letting y’all bastards out (ha ha) |
| We will surround this bitch toss in a grenade |
| As you come crawling out I kick you in the face |
| Fuck a V.I.P I don’t spend! |
| I take in! |
| Throw me for a sucker must be mistaking |
| They let you in free when you come out I’m charging |
| Rydas run the streets you (?) at large bitch |