Fuck the Club by Psychopathic Rydas
Fuck the Club by Psychopathic Rydas

Fuck the Club

Psychopathic Rydas * Track #5 On Eat Shit N Die

Fuck the Club Lyrics

[Segue: Foe Foe]
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[Intro: Full Clip & Lil' Shank]
Hey, man!
What up, man?
Look at these punk motherfuckers up in this club
Look like some straight bitches!
All dancing and shit, ay man
What up?
Let me eat that gat right quick!
Mane here you go! It's loaded too!
I’m running up in this motherfucker clearing everybody out
Get the fuck down, motherfucker!
Lay your bitch ass down! You heard what the fuck he said, motherfucker!
The club! It’s like that!
Punk ass motherfucker, what! Yeah!

[Chorus]
Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat!)
I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat!)

[Verse 1: Full Clip]
I ain’t on your list, matter of fact, fuck your list
I’m coming in strictly bustin' heads and swellin' lips
Kicking holes in speakers, breaking seven bottles
Doing lifetime damage to the caged dancing models
Double barrels, blazin’ at the VIP
Fuck wastin' bullets, I pistol whip security
Come with your wallets, purses, keys and chains
Motherfuck the club, I see it as my piggy bank

[Verse 2: Lil' Shank]
I’m like (Whoop whoop!)
Fuck security, all them bouncers, even them bartenders
Half-naked hood rats on the stage in them tip drills suckin' for love, big spenders (Bitch!)
I’m a Ryda bitch and y’all Rydas know that this Ryda here don’t dance
If I go to the trunk and flex the A-K, the banana clip will make you shit your pants
Just like an accident, it ain’t no accident, I squeeze the trigger and I peel you back
Brought up from the hood and the rule number one is I shoot to kill so you know I stay strapped
You know I got gats to make this shit clap like an audience until they fade to black
Just like a heart attack, I’m in the V.I.P., I’m screaming D-I-E so don’t tell me to relax

[Chorus]
Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat!)
I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat!)

[Verse 3: Cell Block]
I'm back in the club and parking lot pimpin', got the scrimp and juice and women
Hustlin' [?] that white girl or their heads trippin'
Security gone missin', they all snippin' on that coka
Bustin' shit, drop their weight quick like Al Roker
Fuck the club, get no love, grab the guns, dump some shells
Shoot the place up, but then I'll lose some clientele
Need all the cases [?] I'm getting mail
Fuck the club is what they yell from the block to the cell

[Verse 4: Foe Foe]
I'm in the parking lot waitin' on the Rydas
Ain't payin' for no ticket, we just rush in the venue 'til we inside (Yeah!)
Fuck the club (Fuck the club!), fuck with us
And it'll be a whole lot of angry thugs in the back with the bandana rag
Lookin' for a reason to unload them slugs
I don't give a fuck, bitch, call the fuzz
Hold up my nuts and I'm drunk as fuck
In a bathroom with a bitch with a tattoo doin' all them drugs
Soon as I'm done, back to the bar
Give me all the money that you made thus far
Even if the waitress shown the way to the car
For the tip that you made in the last half hour

[Chorus]
Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat!)
I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat!)

[Verse 5: Bullet]
I'm sayin' fuck the club, what you ain't letting me in?
How's about (What?) we don't let you bastards out? (Ha ha!)
We will surround this bitch toss in a grenade
As you come crawlin' out, I kick you in the face
Fuck a V.I.P, I don't spend, I take in!
Throw me for a sucker, must be mistaken
They let you in free when you come out, I'm chargin' (Ha ha!)
Rydas run the streets you an intruder at large, bitch

[Chorus]
Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat!)
I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh!)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street!) (Ooh!)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat!)

Fuck the Club Q&A

Who wrote Fuck the Club's ?

Fuck the Club was written by Violent J & Monoxide & Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Jamie Madrox & Shaggy 2 Dope.

When did Psychopathic Rydas release Fuck the Club?

Psychopathic Rydas released Fuck the Club on Mon Jul 25 2011.

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