Lyrics:
didn't ya?
Well think again bitch, yeah!
Ying Yang Twins, the Hoodratz, BeatNass
It's the year of the Ying, bitch, and y'all still whistling like you
them pop that p-, Ying Yang in this thang
Them niggas want to hate, it's all in the game
We gon make them pop that p-, Ying Yang in this thang
Standin by the bar
See every time ying yang catch a vibe
They say we too hype, beg us too be quiet
Thats all good if we was in a church
But niggas be
Y'all bitches betta be scared, it's Calipark music
Ying Yang Twins, U.S.A.
United State of Atlanta
We back in this muthafucker by our goddamn self
We
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
fine you gonna me me stand-up applause.
[Ying Yang Twins]
En-E Men-E Miny-Mo
Just a bunch of many naked hoes
Slack it when they pass the dro
Shake
Ying Yang Twins and them dirty boys (Nigga what?)
That's a coma
I told ya niggaz don't be playin with it
'cause when you see it in chrome
Then you know
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
with a fat sack
D-Roc
Ladies and thugs
Please report to the dance floor
It's Ying Yang Twins and we're about to
Take over the game, game, game, game
Say 1, say 2,
still wanna be in this shit and he start runnin’
with god damn Kaine
Like they were really gon blow up being the Ying Yang Twins
Them all punk ass niggas!
ain't never gon' mount to shit
Fuck the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't shit
They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't shit
They got them golds in their
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka'
See me and my
Drank this motherfucker up like hanh! (hanh!)
We gon have a ball
And party like its Mardi Gra
Even if ya on the wall
Just clap ya hands
Ying Yang in this
Drank this motherfucker up like hanh! (hanh!)
We gon have a ball
And party like its Mardi Gra
Even if ya on the wall
Just clap ya hands
Ying Yang in this
Yang Twins
D-Roc
I Rock On Paper But I Rock Rock Rymes
But Ying Yang Gon' Crank This Bitch Every God Damn Time
Kaine & D-Roc Bitch We Wont Stop
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
With a fat sack
D-Roc
bit mo crunk(yup, yup)
(Verses 1-Ying Yang Twins)
Crank it up thats what we came to do Crank u up
Me and my brotha we came to get CRUNK
We wont stop we
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
cause I know you don’t work for free
Ying Yang twins whistle while you twerk for me
And you got Me hard I think you did it purposely
Now Do I want
gold Richard Mille, nigga, plain Jane
Two twin blickers, lil' nigga, ying-yang
Strong, strong weed, lil' nigga, Ving Rhames
Big crown on lil' nigga,
of the ying yang twins.
Even though we don't spend time at home
Together, we hit the road and its like we never left each other.
Now that's love,
I love
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