What You Gon' Do Bout It

(album: G.D.O.D. II - 2014)

[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 feeling 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)

[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 shooting '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 rolling backwood by the pack
Bet the back they blowing
2015 Cadillac she stole it
And we ain't going home till we see her break dome nigga

[Hook]

[Trae Tha Truth:]
Young [?] got a chopper in the Lambo
I'm getting money still traping 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 nothing new about it
I'on' give a fuck don't you play with my mental
I play with this lead I'm not talking 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 riding 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 [?] for the game nigga
Bet I go against the frame nigga
Chain stupid I'm insane nigga

[Hook]

[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 talking 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 sending 'em home on wax[?])
Hol' up
I'm killing em giving '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

[Zuse:]
Someone please call 9-1-1 tell 'em I just shot my gun
Whatchu gon' do
When I pull up on you
Heatah coughing on di muthafucka like my gun just got di flu
Catch a nigga out di blue
Take a nigga out his shoes
Nevah missing 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

[Zuse:]
Just walked in di party
Grab you, whe yu shawty
I know you feeling 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