Jump off in tha club headin for tha dance flo
When they start gettin buck gon swing on a hoe
Busta bitches head, straight down to tha flo
Busta bitches head, gon and smash on that hoe
In tha club i set it off like boosie so wipe me down
Posted up like captain morgan, im royal just call me crown
Gon on that grey goose, yeah ya boy gon get real loose
Swingin like a noose, yall better gon throw up tha duece
Cause when bows go to flyin, im be tha one in tha front
Swingin with some bows, everyones targets im on tha hunt
Im like a hound dog, sniffin threw find me some trouble
Call me doublemint, my flavor leave you seein double
Boy gotta cup WHAT! Boy aint givin a fck WHAT!
That boy in tha club gettin crunk like young buck
Alabama aint throwin up cash, we beat a bitches ass
Knock em out fast be a one hit wonder like dame dash
Im gettin kicked out tha club for throwin up my town
But i aint leavin until police shuts this bitch down
Them officers be off duty dont worry just gon ro
When ya see that bitch in tha club, smash on that hoe
Jump off in tha club headin for tha dance flo
When they start gettin buck gon swing on a hoe
Busta bitches head, straight down to tha flo
Busta bitches head, gon and smash on that hoe
I aint tryin hit ya with no two step like dj unk
Aint talkin about partyin out like a rockstar punk
Im swingin bows bustin teeth outta fckin mouth
Gettin buck to gangsta walks down here in tha south
I keep it live yellin YEAH like tha king of crunk
Im still ridin dirty with guerillas off in my trunk
Swingin bows, bustin nose, gettin ruthless with a hoe
Stayin solo, gettin low, security be screamin out whoa
Out tha door to the hotspots off in tha parkin lot
Standin toe to toe with tha biggest one, what ya got?
On tha dance flo, you know me as tha muthafckin king
Step up to me ill mayweather ya ass outta my ring
Ill put you over tha edge like suge knight vanilla ice
Dont take my kindness for weakness, dont label me nice
I got all these muthafckas starin at me so hard
They got a full deck, but this king fixin pull they card
Jump off in tha club headin for tha dance flo
When they start gettin buck gon swing on a hoe
Busta bitches head, straight down to tha flo
Busta bitches head, gon and smash on that hoe
We gon do it like triple six so tear tha club up
Smashin bangin to some kapone get crunk get buck
I get like lil scrappy get some crunk in my system
Keep it gangsta like a banga hit em with some wisdom
Im bashin up shit like lil wyte i crash tha club
Damn right im a gangsta ask em im a fckin thug
I aint scared to throw a chair or busta bitches head
I aint scared to walk up and say fck what you said
We aint playin around, you know that we leighton bound
Throw up yo town ill throw mine up throw urs down
I get it crunk, sippin a drink throwin up my fist
If you disagree, bitch youll catch a bottle of cris
Ask them boys round da way, Kodiene always stay raw
They talked a lil to loud, so i had to break they jaw
Now they wired shut, sayin i should have never said shit
Next time think before you speak cause im a walkin mosh pit
Jump off in tha club headin for tha dance flo
When they start gettin buck gon swing on a hoe
Busta bitches head, straight down to tha flo
Busta bitches head, gon and smash on that hoe