Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz - What You Gon' Do Lyrics

(feat. Lil Scrappy)

[Lil' Jon]
yeah
What...What
Check this out right (yeah)
Lil' Jon and the motherf*cking East Side Boyz
The Kings of Krunk
Back at you with some new shit
Now just because we went platinum and shit don't mean we gone change nigga
We're the motherf*cking Kings of Krunk and we're gonna always keep this motherf*cker krunk
Now let's talk about some more music

[Chorus]
If you roll up in the club and them niggas wanna f*ck
When you step up to they face what they're gonna do shit
If you roll up in the club and them hoes start acting up
When you step up to them hoes what they're gonna do shit
What they're gonna do shit [repeat 8 times]

[Lil' Jon]
F*ck nigga, what's up?
Hell nah you ain't gonna f*ck all that poppin' at the mouth gonna get you f*cked up...
F*ck nigga, what's up?
Hell nah you ain't gonna f*ck all that poppin' at the mouth gonna get you f*cked up...
You don't came in the club with your motherf*cking click...
We don't give a f*ck hoe, you all pussy like bitches
You don't came in the club with your motherf*cking click...
We don't give a f*ck hoe, you all pussy like bitches
It's some East-side niggas and they keeping this bitch,
and they step the ass nigga that be talking that shit
It's some West-side niggas and they keeping this bitch,
and they step the ass nigga that be talking that shit
It's some North-side niggas and they keeping this bitch,
and they step the ass nigga that be talking that shit
It's some South-side niggas and they keeping this bitch,
and they step the ass nigga that be talking that shit

[Chorus]

[Lil' Scrappy]
My brains is taking in too much pain
I'm about to explode first and then take names
But it's cool little shorty don't be so alarmed
I learned to bruise nigga without jabbing the arm
I don't play with motherf*ckers 'cause this shit be real
Make you hold your breath longer than a navy seal
And them hoes will leave your ass dead in the path
Like the way you came nigga your dick from your ass
I break bones with my niggas
F*ck hoes with my niggas
How the f*ck you think I feel about disforming your figure
It's a close casket
For them hating bastards
It's some g's that's real and some messed up fagots
Who you talking to bitch?
What you gonna' do trick?
When it's obvious to see that you ain't gonna do shit
Lil' Scrappy the Prince and I ain't taking no chump
I'm a quiet krunk nigga and f*ck being the punk

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
yeah... yeah... yeah
I'm looking round this motherf*cking club (what)
Them niggas still motherf*cking looking over here and shit (looking over here and talking and shit)
Think we're gonna get some motherf*cking straightening in the motherf*cker (yeah)
this what we're gonna motherf*cking do (what's up?)
We're gonna walk over to this motherf*cking niggas (yeah)
And talk to their ass like this
Only bitches' talk shit (What)
Only bitches' talk shit (What)
Only bitches talk shit that's why we bustin' your shit
Only bitches' talk shit (What)
Only bitches' talk shit (What)
Only bitches talk shit that's why we bustin' your shit
We real niggas (what) you all hoes (you all hoes)
We real niggas (what) you all hoes (you all hoes)
We real niggas (what) you all hoes (you all hoes)
We real niggas (what) you all hoes (you all hoes)

[Chorus]