Whatcha Gonna Do

Whatcha Gonna Do
[chorus]
cook up like a dough boy
smellin like fahrenheit
motherfucker whatcha gunna do
[koopsta knicca]
since ya' niggas from the ville
they got to f*** me just get em mane
fuckin with that 6 double 6
its gunna be a fright night
paul is making nigga knocking
point that glock at them bitches faces
know koopsta plays that koopsta knicca
gone on a motherfuc*** rampage
kicking with that 9 in hand
lets make this to another stance
scarecrow with that satanic bible
tell me where's the killa man
(edited) god lets take this on another ride
juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide
666 now burning shit lets make this to a crucifix
chopped up in a fuc*** ditch
we clickin like jeffery domer's bitch
bitch in my yard
is where your body be well exposed
its 6 double 6 mafia clicks slanging
listen ya funking hoes
ya scared ya scared
because i dwell with that evil dead
i bled them bodies
i left the blood running in your bed
the koopsta's a pyscho nigga
you got a ?psy i am to? too
a glock to yo body fool
now whatcha gunna do
[chorus]
[dj paul]
glocks
tech 9's
uzi's at yo motherfucking face
no fear
quickly watch a fuc*** murder take place
place me a trick in my guillotine
chop his cock off and
see how fast we can make this mother scream
we means
no fuc*** niceness when we around
my glock make this sound (gun shots)
when i buck down clowns
funkytown cause you to be slippin
you be like trippin
and fallin under spells
even by my demon tells me
how ya gunna get
with my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies
that i click with wickedness
i shoulda have test you
before i let you down in my boat
but now i push you over to watch you struggle to stay afloat
we drop a rope straight around your throat
lets see if he chokes
when i trip of this weed and
put the ship in high speed
always wanna have ya fuc*** way like a hoe
this triple 6 shit don't stop
so what the f*** you gunna d-o
trick ass nigga
[chorus until fade]