Lyrics:
Yo Lil' Jon uh
[Bridge][Petey Pablo]
(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from the front? (Uh huh)
(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from
[R. Kelly:]
Aye Uh huh
Uh Huh (Let's go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah)
[Mario:]
And Mario
[R. Kelly:]
This is for the Chocolate girls
then throw it up
Like Lil' Jon I keep it crunk
Got beef with me I'ma pop the trunk
Like Pastor Troy I'm ridin' big
To the club, blowin' skunk
Mike
and get high and pedal and push!
Organic weed, mystery weed, just purple cush!
I cut the rear weld, on my whip, and filled that bitch up
And now muscle
the club, in the cut with the thugs
Puffin' on bomb ass bud
Finna show 'em how to flow when I pour a lil mo' drinkie, drink off in my cup
I still take
cash lil bitch
You'll never know
Where I put my stash lil bitch
Changed up my demeanor
For that cash lil bitch
Lames don't know my sneakers
Still on last
Yeah it's goin' down
(Y'all know what time it is)
Lil Jon, Three 6 Mafia!
Goose got me loose
Gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in
promoted
Moved out my momma house but still
This music was the motive
Around this time I'm bumpin'
Tunnel Rats and CMR but Lil' Jon was on the
Radio
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
Yeah, what's up?
Lil' Jon and my muthafuckin' nigga
Mac muthafuckin' Dre let's go
It's been a minute since they heard you, Dre
Check this out finna
(Shut the fuck up)
(Yeah)
(It's going down)
(Y'all know what time it is)
(Lil Jon)
(Lil Jon)
We ain't little no more
Fuck nigga
I got money in
up
Talking too much
But I dare your ass to run up
Talking too much
So he had to put the gun up
Yeah
Know every story
Gon have 2 sides
Never cut my hair
up)
Ayy, catch 'em by the store, up the pole, shoot it up (shoot it up)
Ayy, switch up on a Glock, make him hop, Double Dutch (ayy)
Ayy, lil bro over
Gang, a lot of sweat, tears and
Blood, like I cut my finger, they Can talk all they want but I Don't care what they saying
Cause I'll snap like Lil Jon
a street nigga
Once we get together, I'll bet you she'll sleep better
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil Jon]
A-T-L nigga, Shawty pimpin' how I put it down
2X2 Lyrics
Written by: Yung Queen KHcLI
U DONT!!!
I DONT!!!!!
I Cut
I Cut Them Two by Two
U don't what I been thru
I don't look like what I
you know I kept one up
Thinking I was a birdy and got your lil shit plucked
Tried to take me out the game that's what your mans sent up
Tried to get up
cut it out, look here
Quit it man, lil boy cut it out, go head
No watch my fingers, lil boy, cut it out, hold up!
I ain't choose yo chick, yo chick
to jail to a husband that beat em up
What's the point in getting out
In jail they call you sweetie pie
Damn she fine that's a bad lil bitch
I ain't go lie
out lil whores, watch out lil whores
Outer space like it's Star Trek
We finna blow yea we up next
She ride me like tech deck
We made a K yea we cut
up by the neck
And Im the type
to put you on the blade tonight
Based on a bet
Yea Hoe
Cash Flow
Getting to the money
that's all we know
Tonights
pimpin sluts
Down south we wearin Princess cuts
[Redd]
Down south is the place where dem caddy trucks stunt
Ugly birds get shot down like duck hunt
[Lil
(She pop, she pop, she pop, she pop)
Run up a cheque and cut up a key (Cut up a key, a key, a key, a key)
Living my life like I got it for cheap (For
Beat killer, Pussy killer, take a real Good look at me
Nigga, you wanna see pressure, I'm Just honest, ain't no flexin', cut a lil' Different , C-section
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