Lyrics:
nigga we'll rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
We, in this
be my moon
The beauty and shine
Will reflect off of you
I could be your cold
I cold be warmth
Like ying and yang
A balance to our world
I could be
to ya we can have a lot of fun
Shake it like a salt shaker like I am a Ying Yang Twin
All dat ass on you girl you I ain't got no choice to win
All dat ass
shot, two shot, tryna hit his head, bro
Put corn in your ears
You won't need headphones (Nah)
Could've left by now
Still in your ends though
Switch,
I'm with my demon twin, demon in my blood and in my soul, pass that heater twin
AP on my wrist, my diamonds dancing, but you know that twin, ay, ay,
these hoes by my goddamn self. Foreal
Y'all actin like y'all don't remember that Ying Yang twins?
Smoke by myself, Drink by myself, fuck these hoes by my
not compare
Ying Yang we're all the same in difference
Ima give you love just give me clearance
Leave me be in my own silence
I'm all alone I can not
Without TIP, the world just might tip
Might fall off axis
That's what you call balance
The ying, the yang, the twins, Gemini
They looking
sayin
Y'all gon' get to know these niggaz for real
You gon' respect this pimpin nigga
ATL in this bitch, Colipark record
Ying Yang Twins beatin ass
exist
Ying yang and we all twins
These thangs make us all twins
Scared artist that won't commit
And the weak artist that still exist
Ying yang and we all
contend
No one can do I better than her in convinced
She remind me of that song from the Ying Yang Twins
Cause all I wanna see her do is
Bend over
ooh lawd, them boys on the map again
Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang Twins
And when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine
Now don't
side
By side in twin jets, hit the mainland and we spend a check, we could get sushi if you into that.
Hit the Great Wall off Percocet hit the Summer
but they twin set we flew side
By side in twin jets, hit the mainland and we spend a check, we could get sushi if you into that.
Hit the Great Wall
Better shake a booty ho
And them ho's
And the girl with the real tight clothes
One time for the gang with the Ying Yang twins
We already know we off
T
Ying to the Yang, up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine, open it cut
Pouring it up, rolling it up
Holing it up, ain't her ass swollen or what?
Yes
pressure
They don't miss you 'till you gone with the wind
And they tired of dancing like a Ying Yang Twin
You can't have the Yin without the Yang my
[Ying Yang Twins]
Yay
Shit tight
Click right
So fine
Ya'll can't fuck with us
Its the Ying Yang . . . twins and Marques Houston
Chita chita moving
to the wall
I'mma ying-yang your body
Make my hips hop and hooray
By nature we get naughty
Want 100% of your twelve play
Confessions, you're gettin' in
T
Ying to the Yang, up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine, open it cut
Pouring it up, rolling it up
Holing it up, ain't her ass swollen or what?
Yes
got Ying Yang Twins and Mike Jones in the house tonight!
Yo yo
(All these piece)
Collipark and Swishahouse in this bitch
Check it out, yo yo
I'm
ching, I'm in.
Bling my rims I sing they spin,
But my 2 nine M's, they the ying yang twins
Cus they Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, from the window
for the Ying Yang Twins
16 bitches in thongs in 1 club
The home of the 5th, redbones and big butts
Game spittin' bitches splitting all on the floor
Mentirosa mentirosa mentirosa mentirosa
Dale juevo dale juevo
Up in the club fuck VIP
P to the Ii to the T ying to the Yang
Up in this thang d to the roc
My
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