Lyrics Fuck the Club Up - Waka Flocka Flame, Pastor Troy, Slim Dunkin

Fuck the Club Up

Im juss thugin in dah club wit my squad bitch we deep
if ah nigha jump stupid den its two thangs hands n feet
if i holla squad up like football bitch we blitzin
all hell finna brake lose dis dah anthem
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Who who who who
Who who who who
Watsson, watsson
Watsson, watsson
Who who who who
Who who who who
Watsson, watsson
Watsson, watsson
Bitch I’m drunk
Bitch I’m crunk
Shawty I’m tired of these lame niggas talkinhg shit
Im finna swang
Im finna swang
Im finna swang
My whole clique rowdy, man down bricksquad off the chain
I bet I knock his ass out with this wine punch
This homeboy looking like he wanted it so my dawg dropped it
shawty they don’t really want it
My whole click jumping up and down like a yall don’t want it
Pills and weed sorting out my mind
Niggas saying they looking for me
you not flocka not hard to find WWE this bitch shawty
We can roll you rumble toys and shawty playing county thats the jungle
Shawty lets rumble fuck this club up
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Fuck the club up
Fuck the Fuck the club up (what!)
Who who who who
Who who who who
Watsson, watsson
Watsson, watsson
Who who who who
Who who who who
Watsson, watsson
Watsson, watsson
Flockaaaaa
Wackaaaaaa
Flockaaaaa
Wackaaaaaa
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