Lyrics:
bron bron said
Bald pussy get 5 stars just like birdman head
She my lover and my friend just like lil Jon said
I fuck with your vibe lil bay
That look in
me
You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town
I know
me
You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town
I know
Grabbing every chance that I might get
I'm with your bitch and she's looking really pretty
Yea
I might risk it
Lil boi big risk
You don't wanna play with
this bank
Don't try to give me advice if you ain't, please don't try to tell me how if you can't.
I ain't gotta say this sh*t know I don't play that sh*t
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
how he do that?
Look out lil' ho, let me do my lil' dance
That ain't my dick, that's a stick in my pants (haan)
I took a risk to get this on my
who be's
Trow ya middlefingers up to the ponk police
Than pass me the gumble, (oh ooh) We gon get it to the flo
I ain't Lil Jon but I make them hoes
Ola out of jail they done free'd him up
Don't give lil folk that gun he gone shoot em up
Aye, You know we can't slow down ain't no catching up
frontin' like a - like a
[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get cho'
them my lil dudes
I know they better play they cards right, can't play me like no fool
She love when I go deep in, Ion play it by the rules
I say don't
the 44 cocked
Lil one ??? even no pops
So lil one dont give em no props
Lil one make em timber
Lil one got a bad temper
Lil one killed that boy in November
wassup?!
Lil Jon and Chyna White, man we don't give a fuck!
Take that tummy to yo' belly nigga, BUMP BUMP BUMP!
I'm the worldwide version of the shit
Troy
To let y'all know we aint no one-hitter-quitters
Fuck all y'all bullshitters, ahhhhhhh
[Lil' Jon]
Hope I dont bomb you from the ass and...
chips
We don't care about shit
accept getting rich
[Verse 1 (Pitbull)]
Now that Little Jon has opened the door
It's over dawg
This that new south
frontin' like a - like a
[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Stop actin like a bitch and get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get cho'
than a scorch
Why you holding back applause
How you mad that I'm a boss yo
Boss
Don't tell me what to do yea (Lil dictator)
I'm already making moves yea
that it's over, ain't no debatin' (uh)
All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
I don't wanna play no games, play
[Chorus]
Throw it up Mother fucker throw it up [Repeat: x4]
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club [Repeat: x4]
[Lil Jon
extraordinaire
The man that scrapped with lions, hibernated with polar bears
Hope I don't play with baking soda in my older years
Mantles'll sit up like hill,
Aight, motherfuckers
Bitch niggas run and hide!
(Ha, yeah) I'm doing this for my niggas!
(NIGGA)
C'mon, C'mon c'mon, C'mon
Lil' Jon, C'mon, C'mon
the junction, in the junction)
Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce
(Junction, junction)
To all you players play ya brims and you hustla
the greatest
If you don't believe it
Okay just wait and see
I can do all things through Christ
He who strengthens me
Guided by the light
Jon Is born to fight
Any
a fuck)
It's Ghett-O-Vision (Yeah)
Shady (Yeah) still don't give a fuck (Nah)
(Ya boy Lil' Jon, we rep the South)
Happy birthday, Alabama
Up in the club,
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