[Intro: DJ Paul, Juicy J, Lord Infamous]
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
Yeah, Three 6 Mafia, with YoungBloodZ, Ying Yang Twins
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
We bout to make the whole motherfuckin world stomp
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
ATL stomp, M-Town stomp
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
Nigga, kill yourself, nigga kill yourself
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
Nigga, kill yourself, nigga kill yourself
Stomp motherfucka stomp, motherfucka stomp
What you bitches wanna do 'cause it's whateva wit us
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Now, how the hell you little nigglets go and try against me?
Knowing the whole time you grew up on the Three
Y'all trying to be Paul, but I ain't tryin' to be y'all
Y'all pockets is empty, like summertime school halls
I'm worldwide, trick, how you gon compete?
You're only on the radio in one goddamn city
So check your crooked bill bitch, and change your plans
'Cause it's the more numbers on your phone than numbers on your soundscreen
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Now I ain't messed up by the crossin' cowards puttin nigga name in dirt
Tryna test my gangsta, he gon his fuckin feelings hurt
Eyes red as fire on the fish, Desert Eagle green
Sippin' hen smokin' and chokin', cause the playa still up on the scene
You say you wanna beat, you say you wanna fight
I know you is a joke, so step into this riot
They call me the Juice, and it's the truth
It's with all the sports, so watch your bitch, fool
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
Yeah, I'm straight from ATL, I'm screamin' fuck what you claiming
You out here actin like the mack, barely flexin, so my nigga my condolences
I'm a gambler, I'll handle ya, hold the dice and shake 'em
Roll them self leanin' the left, nigga, fuck around and break 'em
You're a bitch nigga, I can tell it in your eyes
You'sa a hoe nigga in tight jeans showing off your thighs
I'm a G nigga nothing but dro' rolled up in my swisha
In a big Lac with leather seats, a pistol ready to split ya
I'm ready with my partner, ready to jump up in the Chevy
Get up with my real, Maserati or in that Lamborghini
I'm ready to do it, kickin it with the Three 6 Mafia
AK gon be fuckin poppin ya, ain't no one motherfucka stoppin me
[Verse 4: J-Bo]
You can call it how you like, but I'ma tell it like I see it
We strapped up with heaters and bones, they so conceited
I dribble and bounce pass niggas they so grab
But the whole world will know and feel it when we blast it
Knock 'em off in your ghetto, if you ready nigga let's go
Youngbloodz with Three 6 swolled my whistle
I'm backdoor like lil joe now nigga let's go
It's pimpin' in this bitch, sawin hoes off like nitro
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
[Verse 5: D-Roc]
Nigga you bleed like I bleed, we born to die
I never seen man cry till my nigga got shot
I hear you talking, but actions speak louder than words
Nigga fuck what you heard, I ain't never scared
Can you walk it like you talk it, show a nigga you real
But shit like that get niggas killed
Either you won't, but nigga you will
All these stories that you makin up, it's killin' my ill
And my patience ain't long at all
Nigga don't fuck with me if I ain't fuckin wit y'all
'Cause I'm ready for the world, but is it ready for me
That's what you see on TV is really in these streets
Some of these niggas ain't as hard as they say they is
And them niggas don't live like they sayin they is
But they wanna roll with thug niggas and gangstas
But real ass niggas don't roll with wankstas
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
What you bitches wanna do ('Cause it's whateva wit us)
It's whateva wit us, it's whateva wit us