Whatcha Gonna Do
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In the club new clothes that I wear once
After this guaranteed that their teared up
With a bloodstain high from the Monday
All the way till Monday
Reload on Sunday
With the shades on to hide my eyes
I write rap mother f*cker
Its my 9-5
And my 5-9 is like lines and lines
Until my mind is like your gonna die tonight
Get my car and I key shove it in my ear
Dig a bit coke thats been there for like a year
And I snort that sh*t
While your bad b*tch hits her knees
On the spot and gets my ball-bag licked
Its the name of the game with the fame its insane
Defined on the beat so its crazy again
See me in the club in the V.I.P with Fortay Sydney till I d-i-e
What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
What'cha gonna do you gon ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
All night club packed and I'm f*cked up
I can't trunk so I untuck bout to run a muck
Tough luck don't talk but just suck
Pump loads in a sl*t like a dump truck
If sex is a race till the c*nt squirts
I can be behind you and still c*m first
Chill its just words pill and a blunt burnt
And i be feeling like drillin till their muffs hurt
Suck me off b*tch
Dexy's next and I'm bending them necks
We got our ABC's but remember the f's
Straight in no lube only saying to sl*ts
'Cuz there ain't no games no playing with c*nts
In the club so I ain't real what the f*ck?
Just came to slang pills and cop a suck
No happy hardcore c*nt none of that dance sh*t
Before you diss me f*ck your mum in advance b*tch
Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
Get f*cked c*nt, just suck you dumb f*ck
Gotta make more than the day before
Breaking the law is what the f*ck you came here for
Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
Get f*cked c*nt, get punched you dumb f*cks
Kerser and fortay thought you get it
When the sh*t goes down, what'cha gonna do?
What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
Whatcha gonna do you gon' ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Sounds so new cause its never been done
And we're two of Sydneys best who's better than us?
No c*nt, hoes hang from the end of my nuts
Your b*tch will be lucky if Im letting her suck
I want the answers here, I want the dancers here
I want her on her knees before I stamp her ear
And I'll drag her through the crowd like what the f*ck
And you stop, you look like drop the mutt
More c*ck for ya sl*t, put a c*ck in a c*nt
Sex shops couldn't be more c*cky than us
So I leave that there for the crew to have
Dont lie you sl*t you're use to that
Few jabs in the ring no titled fight
High as a kite hoes like a bro
And I meet em from the streets
But its nothing to talk about
You c*nts bout as tough as a muff in a whore hous
Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
After this guaranteed that their teared up
With a bloodstain high from the Monday
All the way till Monday
Reload on Sunday
With the shades on to hide my eyes
I write rap mother f*cker
Its my 9-5
And my 5-9 is like lines and lines
Until my mind is like your gonna die tonight
Get my car and I key shove it in my ear
Dig a bit coke thats been there for like a year
And I snort that sh*t
While your bad b*tch hits her knees
On the spot and gets my ball-bag licked
Its the name of the game with the fame its insane
Defined on the beat so its crazy again
See me in the club in the V.I.P with Fortay Sydney till I d-i-e
What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
What'cha gonna do you gon ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
All night club packed and I'm f*cked up
I can't trunk so I untuck bout to run a muck
Tough luck don't talk but just suck
Pump loads in a sl*t like a dump truck
If sex is a race till the c*nt squirts
I can be behind you and still c*m first
Chill its just words pill and a blunt burnt
And i be feeling like drillin till their muffs hurt
Suck me off b*tch
Dexy's next and I'm bending them necks
We got our ABC's but remember the f's
Straight in no lube only saying to sl*ts
'Cuz there ain't no games no playing with c*nts
In the club so I ain't real what the f*ck?
Just came to slang pills and cop a suck
No happy hardcore c*nt none of that dance sh*t
Before you diss me f*ck your mum in advance b*tch
Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
Get f*cked c*nt, just suck you dumb f*ck
Gotta make more than the day before
Breaking the law is what the f*ck you came here for
Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
Get f*cked c*nt, get punched you dumb f*cks
Kerser and fortay thought you get it
When the sh*t goes down, what'cha gonna do?
What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
Whatcha gonna do you gon' ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Sounds so new cause its never been done
And we're two of Sydneys best who's better than us?
No c*nt, hoes hang from the end of my nuts
Your b*tch will be lucky if Im letting her suck
I want the answers here, I want the dancers here
I want her on her knees before I stamp her ear
And I'll drag her through the crowd like what the f*ck
And you stop, you look like drop the mutt
More c*ck for ya sl*t, put a c*ck in a c*nt
Sex shops couldn't be more c*cky than us
So I leave that there for the crew to have
Dont lie you sl*t you're use to that
Few jabs in the ring no titled fight
High as a kite hoes like a bro
And I meet em from the streets
But its nothing to talk about
You c*nts bout as tough as a muff in a whore hous
Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
Everybody out for some trouble tonight
Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
F*cked up ain't a worry inside
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.19] In the club new clothes that I wear once
[00:17.89] After this guaranteed that their teared up
[00:20.55] With a bloodstain high from the Monday
[00:21.84] All the way till Monday
[00:22.91] Reload on Sunday
[00:23.83] With the shades on to hide my eyes
[00:25.46] I write rap mother f*cker
[00:26.55] Its my 9-5
[00:26.85] And my 5-9 is like lines and lines
[00:28.80] Until my mind is like your gonna die tonight
[00:31.66] Get my car and I key shove it in my ear
[00:33.30] Dig a bit coke thats been there for like a year
[00:35.59] And I snort that sh*t
[00:36.66] While your bad b*tch hits her knees
[00:37.08] On the spot and gets my ball-bag licked
[00:40.77] Its the name of the game with the fame its insane
[00:43.22] Defined on the beat so its crazy again
[00:46.02] See me in the club in the V.I.P with Fortay Sydney till I d-i-e
[00:46.87] What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
[00:48.16] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[00:50.64] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[00:52.86] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[00:54.71] What'cha gonna do you gon ride to this
[00:55.86] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[00:58.68] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[01:00.56] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[01:02.45] All night club packed and I'm f*cked up
[01:03.23] I can't trunk so I untuck bout to run a muck
[01:05.64] Tough luck don't talk but just suck
[01:07.00] Pump loads in a sl*t like a dump truck
[01:09.38] If sex is a race till the c*nt squirts
[01:11.74] I can be behind you and still c*m first
[01:13.59] Chill its just words pill and a blunt burnt
[01:16.04] And i be feeling like drillin till their muffs hurt
[01:19.38] Suck me off b*tch
[01:19.61] Dexy's next and I'm bending them necks
[01:20.66] We got our ABC's but remember the f's
[01:21.05] Straight in no lube only saying to sl*ts
[01:21.96] 'Cuz there ain't no games no playing with c*nts
[01:25.62] In the club so I ain't real what the f*ck?
[01:29.55] Just came to slang pills and cop a suck
[01:30.03] No happy hardcore c*nt none of that dance sh*t
[01:32.12] Before you diss me f*ck your mum in advance b*tch
[01:34.04] Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
[01:35.70] Get f*cked c*nt, just suck you dumb f*ck
[01:38.00] Gotta make more than the day before
[01:39.61] Breaking the law is what the f*ck you came here for
[01:41.82] Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
[01:43.23] Get f*cked c*nt, get punched you dumb f*cks
[01:46.59] Kerser and fortay thought you get it
[01:47.98] When the sh*t goes down, what'cha gonna do?
[01:50.87] What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
[01:52.35] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[01:55.30] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[01:56.73] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[01:58.44] Whatcha gonna do you gon' ride to this
[02:00.06] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[02:04.89] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[02:05.68] Sounds so new cause its never been done
[02:08.50] And we're two of Sydneys best who's better than us?
[02:09.99] No c*nt, hoes hang from the end of my nuts
[02:10.86] Your b*tch will be lucky if Im letting her suck
[02:13.44] I want the answers here, I want the dancers here
[02:15.99] I want her on her knees before I stamp her ear
[02:17.90] And I'll drag her through the crowd like what the f*ck
[02:19.63] And you stop, you look like drop the mutt
[02:21.40] More c*ck for ya sl*t, put a c*ck in a c*nt
[02:23.86] Sex shops couldn't be more c*cky than us
[02:25.50] So I leave that there for the crew to have
[02:27.48] Dont lie you sl*t you're use to that
[02:29.59] Few jabs in the ring no titled fight
[02:31.54] High as a kite hoes like a bro
[02:33.50] And I meet em from the streets
[02:35.11] But its nothing to talk about
[02:36.59] You c*nts bout as tough as a muff in a whore hous
[02:38.01] Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
[02:39.52] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[02:41.60] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[02:48.33] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[02:49.25] Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
[02:49.80] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[02:50.42] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[02:51.62]
[00:17.89] After this guaranteed that their teared up
[00:20.55] With a bloodstain high from the Monday
[00:21.84] All the way till Monday
[00:22.91] Reload on Sunday
[00:23.83] With the shades on to hide my eyes
[00:25.46] I write rap mother f*cker
[00:26.55] Its my 9-5
[00:26.85] And my 5-9 is like lines and lines
[00:28.80] Until my mind is like your gonna die tonight
[00:31.66] Get my car and I key shove it in my ear
[00:33.30] Dig a bit coke thats been there for like a year
[00:35.59] And I snort that sh*t
[00:36.66] While your bad b*tch hits her knees
[00:37.08] On the spot and gets my ball-bag licked
[00:40.77] Its the name of the game with the fame its insane
[00:43.22] Defined on the beat so its crazy again
[00:46.02] See me in the club in the V.I.P with Fortay Sydney till I d-i-e
[00:46.87] What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
[00:48.16] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[00:50.64] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[00:52.86] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[00:54.71] What'cha gonna do you gon ride to this
[00:55.86] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[00:58.68] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[01:00.56] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[01:02.45] All night club packed and I'm f*cked up
[01:03.23] I can't trunk so I untuck bout to run a muck
[01:05.64] Tough luck don't talk but just suck
[01:07.00] Pump loads in a sl*t like a dump truck
[01:09.38] If sex is a race till the c*nt squirts
[01:11.74] I can be behind you and still c*m first
[01:13.59] Chill its just words pill and a blunt burnt
[01:16.04] And i be feeling like drillin till their muffs hurt
[01:19.38] Suck me off b*tch
[01:19.61] Dexy's next and I'm bending them necks
[01:20.66] We got our ABC's but remember the f's
[01:21.05] Straight in no lube only saying to sl*ts
[01:21.96] 'Cuz there ain't no games no playing with c*nts
[01:25.62] In the club so I ain't real what the f*ck?
[01:29.55] Just came to slang pills and cop a suck
[01:30.03] No happy hardcore c*nt none of that dance sh*t
[01:32.12] Before you diss me f*ck your mum in advance b*tch
[01:34.04] Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
[01:35.70] Get f*cked c*nt, just suck you dumb f*ck
[01:38.00] Gotta make more than the day before
[01:39.61] Breaking the law is what the f*ck you came here for
[01:41.82] Get f*cked up, get drunk, get popped up
[01:43.23] Get f*cked c*nt, get punched you dumb f*cks
[01:46.59] Kerser and fortay thought you get it
[01:47.98] When the sh*t goes down, what'cha gonna do?
[01:50.87] What'cha gonna do you gon' ride to this
[01:52.35] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[01:55.30] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[01:56.73] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[01:58.44] Whatcha gonna do you gon' ride to this
[02:00.06] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[02:04.89] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[02:05.68] Sounds so new cause its never been done
[02:08.50] And we're two of Sydneys best who's better than us?
[02:09.99] No c*nt, hoes hang from the end of my nuts
[02:10.86] Your b*tch will be lucky if Im letting her suck
[02:13.44] I want the answers here, I want the dancers here
[02:15.99] I want her on her knees before I stamp her ear
[02:17.90] And I'll drag her through the crowd like what the f*ck
[02:19.63] And you stop, you look like drop the mutt
[02:21.40] More c*ck for ya sl*t, put a c*ck in a c*nt
[02:23.86] Sex shops couldn't be more c*cky than us
[02:25.50] So I leave that there for the crew to have
[02:27.48] Dont lie you sl*t you're use to that
[02:29.59] Few jabs in the ring no titled fight
[02:31.54] High as a kite hoes like a bro
[02:33.50] And I meet em from the streets
[02:35.11] But its nothing to talk about
[02:36.59] You c*nts bout as tough as a muff in a whore hous
[02:38.01] Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
[02:39.52] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[02:41.60] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[02:48.33] Everybody out for some trouble tonight
[02:49.25] Whatcha gonna do you gon ride to this
[02:49.80] Light spliffs, might just jump up till ya mind is
[02:50.42] F*cked up ain't a worry inside
[02:51.62]