[Trillville: {*talking*}]* You can get crunk in the club Or you could get buck in the club Nigga we don't give a fuck But you don't want no problem (problem) wroof But you don't want no problem (problem) wroof But you don't want no problem with me You don't wanna be dead in the streets Mouth full of blood and soaked from the heat Why you tryna act hard as hell And you know damn well you don't wanna feel the shell Nigga I been down by the law Gun to my head pressed dead against the wall I got big balls and bullets like baseballs Split ya dome put ya straight knock out all ya'll Hell no them boys don't play And don't weed to my head I pray for the folks in the club gettin scared Hold em back, hold em back Hold em back, hold em back Keep poppin in my face and get popped in the dome Learn to rush muthafuckas That's when shit get's worse The problem with you niggas is Man swang on a nigga and fuck his ass up And you can walk on by with your nuts in a tuck I'll be oblige if you really won't get crunck In the A we don't play them games We just stack and slang and load up them things Gettin buck if you wanna and catch a flow Keep yo pretty ass gull beat your ass and take your hoe