Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Scrappy
Lil Scrappy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darryl Richardson Ii
Darryl Richardson Ii
Songwriter
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Warren Bletcher
Warren Bletcher
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
John Frye
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Jonathan Cantrell
Jonathan Cantrell
Recording Engineer
Lil Jon
Lil Jon
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh (hey, hey, hey, hey...) Lil Scrappy (okay, kay, kay, kay) It goin' down right here (hey, hey, hey, hey...) Lil Scrappy (you don't want no problem wit' me) You can get crunk in the club (what?) Roll wit' your hood, get stomped in the club (hey) Or you could get buck in the club Get fucked up in the club, nigga, we don't give a fuck But you don't want no problem, problem, ooh But you don't want no problem, problem, ooh But you don't want no problem with me BME, we be filthy deep You don't wanna be dead in the streets Mouth full of blood an' soul full of heat Why you tryna act hard as hell? Like you know damn well, you don't wanna feel the shell Nigga, I've been down by the law Gun to my head, pressed dead to the wall I got big balls an' bullets like baseballs Split ya dome, put you straight, knock out all y'all Hell no, them boys don't play Straight nuts to ya face, put ya pistol away An' don't please weed to my head Pray for the folks in the club gettin' scared Got a problem with that? You can get crunk in the club (what?) Roll wit' your hood, get stomped in the club (hey) Or you could get buck in the club Get fucked up in the club, nigga, we don't give a fuck But you don't want no problem, problem, ooh But you don't want no problem, problem, ooh But you don't want no problem with me BME, we be filthy deep Hold 'em back, hold 'em back, fuck, fuck that nigga Fuck that, hold 'em back, gotta push that nigga Hold 'em back, hold 'em back, push, push that nigga Fuck that, hold 'em back Hey, shawty, it's on, goddammit, it's on Keep poppin' in my face an' get popped in the dome Learn to rush muthafuckas, come on, if a nigga fall, that's when shit gets worse The problem with you niggas is you just talk too much Man, swing on a nigga an' fuck his ass up An' you can walk on by with yo' nuts in a tub I'll beat yo' block if you really won't get crunk In the A, we don't play them games We just stack an' slang an' load up them thangs Gettin' buck if you wanna an' catch a bow Keep yo' pretty ass girl, beat your ass an' take your hoe, nigga You can get crunk in the club (what?) Roll wit' your hood, get stomped in the club (hey) Or you could get buck in the club Get fucked up in the club, nigga, we don't give a fuck But you don't want no problem, problem, ooh But you don't want no problem, problem, ooh But you don't want no problem with me BME, we be filthy deep, hey Yeah, man, this is the muthafuckin' BME click Foundation, the undeserved squad Y'all gonna have to try extra hard, now, nigga to get in through this part an' shit (ok-k-k-kay) Know some of ya'll niggas ain't listenin' but, uh (ok-k-k-kay) Fuck y'all niggas I put it like this A-Town, stay down Know how we gon' play it like this y'all (lil' buddy, where you at?) Get out the crowd if you scared Get out the crowd if you scared A scared nigga, a dead nigga don't get it wrong It's on Pussy punk bitch Make yo muthafuckin' head split (I beat yo ass) Wide the fuck open Lil Jon on the track BME click, hey
Writer(s): Jonathan Smith, Darryl Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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