Three 6 Mafia - Fuck That Shit Lyrics:
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
See I`m a ride me a Chevy with them for doors
And blow some dough, dough
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wide a red hoe
On double deuce, I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech, if her neighbors wanna buck
Wide a ni**a, `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 ni**az 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 f**kin` brains out
`Cuz straight thugs love it, `cuz I`m a keep it killa
And I`m a dedicate this to my real ass ni**az! Yeah
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
Woo! I think you know the mother f**king business now, wannabes!
Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia, roll with us, or get ran over
Shoot with us, or get shot the f**k up ni**a!
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 f**kin` 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!
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
As a young ni**a 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 ni**a too soft
Kinda sissified, like that famous f**ot, Ru Paul
But he can not hide, letting them queers knock his boots off
Hope he get his s**t together, grow up till he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass, to raw
Ni**az hatin` on me, but they just don`t know
C-B he gotta gun, and I`m `bout to explode
Keep talking that s**t, like you standin` ten toe
You don`t know me ni**a, you don`t know me bro
I`m up in the club, and I`m smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin` s**t but its time to go
I`m a catch you little lame bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down, like a water hose
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
See I`m a ride me a Chevy with them for doors
And blow some dough, dough
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wide a red hoe
On double deuce, I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech, if her neighbors wanna buck
Wide a ni**a, `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 ni**az 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 f**kin` brains out
`Cuz straight thugs love it, `cuz I`m a keep it killa
And I`m a dedicate this to my real ass ni**az! Yeah
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
Woo! I think you know the mother f**king business now, wannabes!
Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia, roll with us, or get ran over
Shoot with us, or get shot the f**k up ni**a!
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 f**kin` 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!
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch
As a young ni**a 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 ni**a too soft
Kinda sissified, like that famous f**ot, Ru Paul
But he can not hide, letting them queers knock his boots off
Hope he get his s**t together, grow up till he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass, to raw
Ni**az hatin` on me, but they just don`t know
C-B he gotta gun, and I`m `bout to explode
Keep talking that s**t, like you standin` ten toe
You don`t know me ni**a, you don`t know me bro
I`m up in the club, and I`m smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin` s**t but its time to go
I`m a catch you little lame bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down, like a water hose
Ni**a buck in the club like, f**k that s**t
Got my tone in the club like, f**k that s**t
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, f**k that s**t
Straight walk up to that boy like, f**k you bitch
Slap a trick in front his bitch like, f**k that s**t
Start a fight with the thickest click, f**k that s**t
Get kicked out this bitch like, f**k that s**t
Shoot that thang at security ni**a, f**k you bitch