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Description
Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard
Executive Producer: Debra Antney
Audio Recording Engineer: Finis "KY" White
Mixer: Finis "KY" White
Producer: Joshua "Southside" Luellen
Featured Vocals: Pastor Troy
Featured Vocals: Slim Dunkin
Executive Producer: Waka Flocka Flame
Rapper Vocals: Waka Flocka Flame
Writer: J. Luellen
Writer: J. Malphurs
Writer: J. Smith
Writer: M. Hamilton
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm just thuggin' in the club with my squad, bitch we deep.
If a nigga jump stupid then there's two things, hands and feet.
If I holler squad up like football, bitch we blitzing. All hell finna break loose, this the anthem.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up.
What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. Bitch I'm drunk, bitch I'm drunk, bitch I'm crunk, bitch I'm crunk. Shawty
I'm tired of this lame nigga talkin' shit.
I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing. My whole clique rowdy, man down, Brisco out the chain.
I bet I knock his ass out with this one punch.
His homeboy lookin' like he want it so my dogs dropped him. Security said calm down shawty, they don't really want it.
My whole clique jumpin' up and down like y'all don't want it.
Pills and weed so I'm out my mind. Nigga say he lookin' for me, you know Flock not hard to find.
WWE in this bitch shawty, we can Royal Rumble.
Tarzan, shawty Clayton County, that's the jungle. Shawty last rumble, fuck this club up.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up.
What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. I got about fifty niggas VIP, padded up, DSTP. PT Cruiser, Waka
Flocka, hit them niggas with the Glock.
Up in the club, I can barely move, fifteen hundred for the shoes.
Dropped eight thousand on the coat, hell nah hoe you can't smoke. Southside nigga, what you know about that?
Leave up out the club and straight to the gat. If you wanna throw them hands, let's go.
Whoop 'em on the damn floor. If his partners want to bust, tell 'em I don't give a fuck.
Slap him, smack him, pop him, drop him, chop him, mop him, Waka Flocka.
Faster than disaster, Vietnam. Nigga I don't give a fuck where you from.
Hope you got your shit together, pussy niggas know better. I just wanna fall out, hit this bitch with
Nina round. If you put your hands up, we gon' fuck this club up.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up.
What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
When we hit the scene, better jump the line. Or we gon' turn the parking lot into
Columbine. One phone call, I be right there.
Slim Dunk aka promoter's nightmare.
Dunk don't play. Ever seen a Blood get cracked with a K?
Nigga owe me money then a nigga gon' pay. Fuck 'bout his kid, better drone where he stay.
Shit where you sleep, gon' flush where you lay. Three sixty-five, you could die any day.
Bad boy too, nigga no Fouché. Eyes on a tough nigga, watch what you say.
White boy drunk, thinkin' 'bout throwin'. Shawty wanna show out, shawty wanna show out.
Jumped off the stage, tore the whole floor up.
Slim time bomb, nigga know I'm finna blow up. Pussy nigga that's my dang. Got no hands, ain't got no chance.
Talk about money, Flocka got them bands. Everything true, nigga look at my pants.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. Waka
Flocka, bow
English translation
I'm just thuggin' in the club with my squad, bitch we deep.
If a nigga jump stupid then there's two things, hands and feet.
If I holler squad up like football, bitch we blitzing. All hell finna break loose, this the anthem.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up.
What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. Bitch I'm drunk, bitch I'm drunk, bitch I'm crunk, bitch I'm crunk. Shawty
I'm tired of this lame nigga talkin' shit.
I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing. My whole clique rowdy, man down, Brisco out the chain.
I bet I knock his ass out with this one punch.
His homeboy lookin' like he want it so my dogs dropped him. Security said calm down shawty, they don't really want it.
My whole clique jumpin' up and down like y'all don't want it.
Pills and weed so I'm out my mind. Nigga say he lookin' for me, you know Flock not hard to find.
WWE in this bitch shawty, we can Royal Rumble.
Tarzan, shawty Clayton County, that's the jungle. Shawty last rumble, fuck this club up.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up.
What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. I got about fifty niggas VIP, padded up, DSTP. PT Cruiser, Waka
Flocka, hit them niggas with the Glock.
Up in the club, I can barely move, fifteen hundred for the shoes.
Dropped eight thousand on the coat, hell nah hoe you can't smoke. Southside nigga, what you know about that?
Leave up out the club and straight to the gat. If you wanna throw them hands, let's go.
Whoop 'em on the damn floor. If his partners want to bust, tell 'em I don't give a fuck.
Slap him, smack him, pop him, drop him, chop him, mop him, Waka Flocka.
Faster than disaster, Vietnam. Nigga I don't give a fuck where you from.
Hope you got your shit together, pussy niggas know better. I just wanna fall out, hit this bitch with
Nina round. If you put your hands up, we gon' fuck this club up.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up.
What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
When we hit the scene, better jump the line. Or we gon' turn the parking lot into
Columbine. One phone call, I be right there.
Slim Dunk aka promoter's nightmare.
Dunk don't play. Ever seen a Blood get cracked with a K?
Nigga owe me money then a nigga gon' pay. Fuck 'bout his kid, better drone where he stay.
Shit where you sleep, gon' flush where you lay. Three sixty-five, you could die any day.
Bad boy too, nigga no Fouché. Eyes on a tough nigga, watch what you say.
White boy drunk, thinkin' 'bout throwin'. Shawty wanna show out, shawty wanna show out.
Jumped off the stage, tore the whole floor up.
Slim time bomb, nigga know I'm finna blow up. Pussy nigga that's my dang. Got no hands, ain't got no chance.
Talk about money, Flocka got them bands. Everything true, nigga look at my pants.
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What?
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up. What? Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Wild south, wild south, wild south, wild south. Waka
Flocka, bow