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LIL SCRAPPY lyrics : "What The Fuck"

[Lil Scrappy talking]

[chorus]

What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]
He keep on eyein me [4x]
What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]

He keep on tryin me [4x]

[Lil Scrappy]

$#&@ the bull%#@! beat dat $$# 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 $$# in a god damn fite

don't stand so close, get your damn nose broke
tryn to give me doubt when you see (*##$ you aint my folk
you be tryn me, I'm 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 (*##$es just to get brain
What the $#&@ is you tryn me foe

I aint no (*##$, I aint no lame hoe

[chorus]

What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]
He keep on eyein me [4x]
What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]

He keep on tryin me [4x]

[Lil Scrappy]

What the $#&@ is goin on
I beat the $#&@ out your $$# and bring your (*##$ $$# home
I'm a young thug ^!$$% I aint no $#&@in joke

If I aint no lame ^!$$% then what the $#&@ you eyein foe
Talking all that %#@! (*##$ 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 hoes #~!!@ wet

I only punch ^!$$%s dawg,

I don't fight no (*##$,
Got a hoe in the car that will get up in that %#@!


I'm 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 motha!@*@in eyein me


[chorus 2x]
What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]

He keep on eyein me [4x]
What the $#&@ 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 motha$#&@a you'll get your head slit wide open
I do it in the street and leave your neighborhood smoking
And they hope in, that the motha$#&@in war is ova

These lyrics soul reverse them, click clack and break your shoulder
I'm rollin from the south side of the A
If you keep lookin imma bust your $$# in your face

I aint goin to play imma just make an example
All that unloyal %#@! will get your (*##$ $$# tapered
When I @@#! back my pistols gonna sound like bam

Get your $$# so hard the $#&@in crowd say damn
You just got knocked the $#&@ out
That's the way we do ^!$$%s that's eyein in da south

[chorus]

What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]
He keep on eyein me [4x]
What the $#&@ iz goin on [2x]
He keep on tryin me [4x]

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