Letras: Kodiene. Smash On Em.

[Hook x2]
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, i'm 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, i'm be tha one in tha front
Swingin with some bows, everyones targets i'm on tha hunt
I'm like a hound dog, sniffin threw find me some trouble
Call me doublemint, my flavor leave you seein double
Boy gotta cup "WHAT!" Boy ain't givin a fuck "WHAT!"
That boy in tha club gettin crunk like young buck
Alabama ain't throwin up cash, we beat a bitches ass
Knock em out fast be a one hit wonder like dame dash
I'm gettin kicked out tha club for throwin up my town
But i ain't leavin until police shuts this bitch down
Them officers be off duty don't worry just gon & ro
When ya see that bitch in tha club, smash on that hoe

[Hook x2]
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 ain't tryin hit ya with no two step like dj unk
Ain't talkin about partyin out like a rockstar punk
I'm swingin bows & bustin teeth outta fuckin mouth
Gettin buck to gangsta walks down here in tha south
I keep it live yellin "YEAH" like tha king of crunk
I'm 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 muthafuckin king
Step up to me & i'll mayweather ya ass outta my ring
I'll put you over tha edge like suge knight & vanilla ice
Don't take my kindness for weakness, don't label me nice
I got all these muthafuckas starin at me so hard
They got a full deck, but this king fixin pull they card

[Hook x2]
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
I'm bashin up shit like lil wyte i crash tha club
Damn right i'm a gangsta ask em i'm a fuckin thug
I ain't scared to throw a chair or busta bitches head
I ain't scared to walk up and say fuck what you said
We ain't playin around, you know that we leighton bound
Throw up yo town & i'll throw mine up & throw urs down
I get it crunk, sippin a drink & throwin up my fist
If you disagree, bitch you'll 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 i'm a walkin mosh pit

[Hook x4]
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