[Intro]
You lucky this is personal n***a...
I ain't gonna kill you ova no woman
Don't you ever in your fuckin' life bite hand that feed you n***a

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Juicy J this Juicy J that
You know what I put have you n***as
In the game you know what I'm sayin
From day one you betta check yo muthafuckin
Self n***a fuck you bitches
Cross ass no good sorry excuse For A Real N***a!

[Chorus]
We gettin wild in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin buck in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin crazy in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin krunk in da club maine they can't control us young n***as

[Verse 2: Frayser Boy]
I got a ass whoopin recipe if you next to me
It can get real messy G if you testin me
Imma grown maine can't nothin earn the respect life my tone can
Young n***as in the club sippin on some bud
Throwin chairs maine not giving a fuck
Frayser Boy all in this bitch n***a I don't give a shit
Leave bleeding breathin on the floor wit yo wig split so-uh
Sippin on this cron this time I'm not so friskay
Im bout to bust a cowards head n***a don't you tempt mae
Drunk as fuck they why I'm buck my attitude is shittay
Reppin Bay so don't you play Memphis is the citay
Take a bitch beat a bitch drama Imma handle it
Juicy J and Frayser Boy nothin is more scandalous
Have you in some bandages
When you in the poppin shot
If they pulled me out the club I buck em in the parking lot
[Chorus]
We gettin wild in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin buck in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin crazy in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin krunk in da club maine they can't control us young n***as

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Once again its yo friend mixin orange juice with gin
On the slabs shootin dice makin money choppin ends
Who dat boy who that bitch who da one I know is lame
Who da one that took my checks but in the street he down my name
Yes its real and I wanna appeal Juicy J fufill
N***as dreams gave them level steems whats the deal
Why yo skill is to take me out bitch I'm like a shield
Made of steel and I will kill but I'm bout this meal
Is it cash cause the fast cash got you n***as mad
Got you ridin lookin for this pimp betta check yo nav
You gon mildew a barbecue what is stoppin you but you kno I carry a tone or
Two shouldn't been robin you just forgot what me you had something I would push
The gate back you push my last button
Ain n***a scared boy I ain't neva ran back down from you crossers
Bitch I never can

[Chorus]
We gettin wild in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin buck in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin crazy in da club maine they can't control us young n***as
We gettin krunk in da club maine they can't control us young n***as