[Intro]
What the fuck, man (What the fuck)
Ay, this club is dead as a motherfucker (Dead as a motherfucker)
I'ma call these n***a goddamn Ying Yang Twins
I'ma call Bone Crusher, n***a
I'ma call that boy Killer Mike
They gon' get this club bumpin' (What, what, what)

[Chorus]
What the fuck goin' on in this club
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah)
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what)

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
N***a's comin' to the club, geeked up, swervin' lanes
I'm twenty-three MJ's, no Lebron James
My security, they known for bussin' heads
But, I ain't ever scared, I'll take a bottle to his head
I'm a live n***a, I'll leave a pussy n***a dead
Hood rats got ass but college girls got head
I'm gon' take picture, think 'bout what I just said
And it's official, me and my n***as takin' pictures
And mo money, mo hoes, mo bottles in the pitcher
If a n***a talk shit, mo problems than you can picture
We all got bottles, we deadly, we ain't splitters
At least five n***a's strapped up if they with us
Every n***a got a pocket full of green, smokin' broccoli
Down here we drink cool water, deuce and hypnotics
Down here we like out rims, spinnin' and choppin'
Bring the girls to the floor, drop drop, pussy poppin'
[Chorus]
What the fuck goin' on in this club
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah)
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what)

[Verse 2]
I rolled up on n***a like (What)
I put these bricks to his faceline (What)
Ain't nobody scared n***a, because it's hustle for hustle
If you want rumble n***a, then it's tussel for tussel
Bitch boy, you ain't hard, I seen you runnin'
So what you talkin' 'bout n***a, like I'm hard I'm Arnold Drummond
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) You got me laughin' at ya
So don't let these sixteen shots get at ya
'Cause underachiever, you're soon believer (Yeah)
Don't get skull dropped when all you want is a hug
Ying Yang and Bone Crusher, fuckin' up fake thugs
We some Boston n***as, while y'all JV scrubs (N***a)
All you can do is get mad with your mean mug
And n***a, what's up? Fuck n***as, so what's up?
I'm the hardest n***a, uh, walkin' this street
Wanna see me, motherfucker, you know where I'll be?
[Chorus]
What the fuck goin' on in this club (Fuck this n***a)
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah)
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what)

[Verse 3]
Push a n***a, I'ma keep it discreet
I'm the last motherfucker that you think you can beat
Hey, dick-pokin', I'mma cause a riot
'Cause they been slapped the shit out, good God, they a liar
Bunch of bitch in the press, bust a n***a in the head
Get his ass on the floor, then ask him what he said
'Fore I let him off the road, put my feet in his mood
'Fore his bitch ass knew what it was (What you 'bout, bitch?)

[Verse 4]
Call in the club, drink in the club, smoke in the club, crunk in the club
Be in the club every weekend, drinkin'
Fuckin' with hoes, tryin' to get them bitches to come out they clothes 'cause we love that shit
So get naked, bitch, showin' titties and all
Make a n***a wanna come out his bars and drawers
I got five dollars, ten dollars with all the smoke
So get yo' ass on the fuckin' floor
What you 'bout, bitch?
[Chorus]
What the fuck goin' on in this club
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
In the club, goin' on in this goddamn club (Yeah)
What the fuck goin' on in this goddamn club
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?)
Whatchu 'bout, bitch, whatchu 'bout (Whatchu 'bout, bitch?) (What, what, what, what)

[Outro]
Hey, ah, hey, ah, hey, ah, ah
Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, oh, woo)
This shit, what we about (What, what, what, what)
We gon' turn the house (What, what, what, what)
I said that shit, what we about (What, what, what, what, what)
We gon' turn this club out (Ooh)
Ah, fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all (Ah, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all
Hey, hey
In the club
A lot of smoke and a lot of drink (A lot of smoke and a lot of drink)
In the club, in the club
A lot of smoke and a lot of goddamn drink