Koopsta Knicca Lyrics
Whatcha Gonna Do Lyrics
(feat. DJ Paul)
[CHORUS]
Cook up like a dough boy
Smellin like fahrenheit
Motherf*cker whatcha gunna do
[Koopsta Knicca]
since ya' niggas from the ville
they got to f*ck me just get em mane
F*ckin with that 6 double 6
Its gunna be a fright night
Paul is making nigga knocking
Point that glock at them bitches faces
Know Koopsta plays that Koopsta Knicca
Gone on a motherf*ckin rampage
Kicking with that 9 in hand
Lets make this to another stance
Scarecrow with that satanic bible
Tell me where's the killa man
(edited) God lets take this on another ride
Juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide
666 now burning shit lets make this to a crucifix
Chopped up in a f*cking ditch
We clickin like Jeffery Domer's bitch
Bitch in my yard
Is where your body be well exposed
Its 6 double 6 mafia clicks slanging
Listen ya funking hoes
Ya scared ya scared
Because I dwell with that evil dead
I bled them bodies
I left the blood running in your bed
The koopsta's a pyscho nigga
You got a ?psy i am to? too
A glock to yo body fool
Now whatcha gunna do
[CHORUS]
[DJ PAUL]
Glocks
Tech 9's
Uzi's at yo motherf*cking face
No fear
Quickly watch a f*cking murder take place
Place me a trick in my guillotine
Chop his cock off and
See how fast we can make this mother scream
We means
No f*ckin niceness when we around
My glock make this sound (gun shots)
When I buck down clowns
Funkytown cause you to be slippin
You be like trippin
And fallin under spells
Even by my demon tells me
How ya gunna get
With my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies
That i click with wickedness
I shoulda have test you
Before I let you down in my boat
But now I push you over to watch you struggle to stay afloat
We drop A rope straight around your throat
Lets see if he chokes
When I trip of this weed and
Put the ship in high speed
Always wanna have ya f*ckin way like a hoe
This triple 6 shit don't stop
So what the f*ck you gunna D-O
Trick ass nigga
[CHORUS UNTIL FADE]