Lyrics:
wrong
Too many pullin on me, I politely tell them to go on
I'm a hustler by day, baller by midnight
One at a time ladies, lil' momma please sit tight
They
never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for
in these streets so GDK in these streets
Toting glock nines and some rugers getting saved by the heat
I was raised in these streets, C.P.D.K in these
behaving like foes
The streets is dirty I'm cold, I wanna see you get old lil boy
I'm doing the best of me, I'm living a legacy, I'm not in my prime
But
not the same why
You keep you ten pennies I keep me a dime
And I'm doing me
You do what you can just to get by
(By by by by by by by by)
(On Gawd)
I
G's chick please
What are you getting mad for
I'm in Atlanta in the morning
When I hook up with Killa Mike Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls I'm gonna
the work (Yeah)
Talk my shit
McDaniel Street, I had a bag full of bombs (Bombs)
South Side nigga, I used to serve Lil Jon (Jon)
On Godby Road I shot
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
And I'm just getting started
Pour another fucking shot
I'm the life of the party
Bitches coming by the two
And they calling me papi
I been humble
Peace up, A-Town down
Yeah, ok! Lil' Jon
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
I'm in the club with
Peace up, A-Town down
Yeah, ok, lil' Jon
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
I'm in the club with my homies, try'na get
by Bernice
Took this baddie to Bahamas
To Lil Jon skeet, skeet
That thing water 6ft
I was really in the streets
Till I found out they Amy
his facial up witta choppa now He john doe
Slide through beating up that load Like im jon jones
Yo whole section full of lil squares LIke a waffle
Im
[Spectacular:]
Babygirl lookin good day by day
A Lil Jon Chick, Hope She Says Ok
But What's Up With These Childish Games
You Playin On My Phone
I'm Attracted But
Verse 1:
Austin representer to the end
By time I was ten I was long gone
I was on that east side boy, no Lil Jon
I would with my grandma making
I know you a bitch, lil boy
So don't even trip, lil boy
I'm just tryna get rich, lil boy
I'm just tryna hit a lick, lil boy
That thang by my hip, lil
The streets is getting money
Fucking bitches, and busting gats
The tables always turn where the trouble at
Another nigga hood
Ain't no love in that
Lil
the winter
If it's fuck you den it's fuck you I ain't tryna rekindle
I'm riding through them blocks serving sick out the window
Call it Lil Jon get to blowing
Peace up, A-Town down
Yeah, ok! Lil' Jon
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
I'm in the club with
all night
Where the dollor at
everywhere we at
Speakers yelling like they're Lil Jon
The DJ run it back like a club song
Bass hitting hard, as Tyson
he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up
"Damn!"(feat. Lil' Jon)
[Intro]
OK, OK, OK
This Sean Paul, Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz
You already know how we do it homeboy
It's A-Town (105 Road
get woke by a lil' freak, with my dick in her mouth, she eat up
300K in cash, probably still'll pull out a Visa
Ain't goin' on a date, tell a bitch
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