What You Gon' Do Bout It

[Intro: Zuse] Yeah You know? Yo Dun We a shoot dem One by one [Hook: Zuse] Just walked in di party Grab you, whe yu shawty I know you feelin' salty (But I don't give a fuck about it) Whatchu gon' do bout it (x3) (Whatchu gon' do bout it) Someone please call 9-1-1 tell 'em I just shot my gun Whatchu gon' do bout it (x3) (Whatchu gon' do bout it) [Verse 1: T.I.] Spot a pussy nigga I don't like Walk up on his ass take flight All my nigga gon' fight Natural when we see you on sight Check it Pussy nigga die every time I bless 'em Till the other side recognize my message- Disrespect the city' king ??? Black his eye get his ass outta my presence- Fully automatic choppa they shootin' 'em- Hustle Gang you know you don't wanna fool with them- All the sharks in the water they cool with them Yo pussy ass i' never in the mood to swim Bring it to a nigga face in 3D Move more gas than the BP Nigga betta pay homage when you see me Or Imma send a chief to your teepee- Keep me 3 or 4 bitches in the back- They rollin' backwood by the pack- Bet the back they blowin' 2015 Cadillac she stole it- And we ain't goin' home till we see her break dome nigga [Hook: Zuse] [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] Young ? got a chopper in the Lambo I'm gettin' money still trapin' out the bando Lookie here pussy nigga whatchu stand fo' Man down try'na put you where the sand go Now what the fuck you feelin'a do about it Nigga we could fight or we could shoot about it I pull a choppa niggas get a different view about it Imma asshole nigga nothin' new about it I'on' give a fuck don't you play with my mental- I play with this lead I'm not talkin' no pencil- I keep me 3 youngins strapped up in that rental- To check anything that you say out yo dental- Real street nigga I'm the king of the ground Walk up in the club shut the whole club down- Put the H in the air yeah I'm ridin' for the town- Only finna see the truth going south-west bound- Nigga where yo bitch at I'm try'na fuck so'um I play physical and bitch I'm try'na touch so'um I shoulda been a DJ how I cut so'um Facedown tell that ho to headbutt so'um I take you outcha frame nigga I feel love for the game nigga Bet I go against the frame nigga Chain stupid I'm insane nigga [Hook: Zuse] [Verse 3: Spodee & (Zuse)] I told 'em who the hardest And I showed 'em who the hardest My flow too retarded Now (Whatchu gon' do bout it) Whatchu gon' do bout di' Whatchu gon' do bout dat You was a big nigga talkin' real tough in the club Till I drew my gat 34 niggas up in the front Hol' up 26 niggas up in the back Deah I brought them ?full wit me cause den them want it full it me we fee'na fill this shit sendin' 'em home on wax? Hol' up I'm killin' em givin' 'em all facts I don't fuck wit dem nigga they all rats- And yo bitch think she bad she ain't really all that- Coulda hit her with a baseball bat from the truck to fall back, nigga [Bridge: Zuse] Someone please call 9-1-1 tell 'em I just shot my gun Whatchu gon' do When I pull up on you Heatah coughin' on di muthafucka like my gun just got di flu Catch a nigga out di blue Take a nigga out his shoes Nevah missin' if I aim it at you Imma blow a nigga out my view Tell a nigga what I do Choppa break you down in two Spot a nigga like a clue Catch a nigga on the news [Outro: Zuse] Just walked in di party Grab you, whe yu shawty I know you feelin' salty (But I don't give a fuck bout it) Whatchu gon' do bout it (x3) (Whatchu gon' do bout it) Someone please call 9-1-1 tell 'em I just shot my gun