Lyrics:
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh Colli Park in the house
Slick we got Bun be (Bun B) Ying Yang Twins Check it out
Colli Park drop them beats that'll rock ya world
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh Colli Park in the house
Slick we got Bun B (Bun B) Ying Yang Twins Check it out
Colli Park drop them beats that'll rock ya world
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh Colli Park in the house
Slick we got Bun be (Bun B) Ying Yang Twins Check it out
Colli Park drop them beats that'll rock ya world
It's Whateva Wit Us
Three 6 Mafia f/ Youngbloodz, Ying Yang Twins
Chorus DJ Paul
What you bitches wanna do ('cause it's whateva wit us)
What you
by narrow minds
The street was designed by narrow minds
Infect the belly
Curve the spine
2% of the mind
Clean the belly
Straighten the spine
Wholesome
name
Or get left back no 911
Rinse this juice Bishop Raheem
Bad meets evil ying no Yang
Chase him down like a fucking bank
I'm a young prodigy reekin
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah,
That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
the drive way
When we bop it's my way
I wear white on Tuesdays
Black tux with the shoot aye
That's Ying and Yang
I just pull up with the gang
We gon' ride
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Jacki-O)
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Ying-Yang)
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Po' Boy)
hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins
hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick daddy dollaz, ying yang twins, beatin'
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Jacki-O)
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Ying-Yang)
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki
Jacki-Jacki-Jacki-Jacki (Po' Boy)
can get some friends
Do it like the Ying Yang Twinz, start whisperin'
Wait 'til you see my, ayy
Wait 'til you see my, ayy
Let me fall back, you
it like the ying yang twins and start
[Whisperin']
wait til' you see my....
wait til' you see my...
let me fall back
You ain't ready for all dat
have
can get some friends
Do it like the Ying Yang Twinz, start whisperin'
Wait 'til you see my, ayy
Wait 'til you see my, ayy
Let me fall back, you
stall hickies
Ying Yang Twin titties
Uh, listen when I say
Not to the window
Not to the walls
Got sweat drop down my balls
Make that ass cough, I got
to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
Collipark Music Incorpertated
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
All these
only get one chance to prove it
Drop that ass to the floor, now wiggle and move it
I can tell how you feelin' my music
This year is a Ying Yang, Juvie
Because my face don't need to
Be on the street
See I put out my dope, get my cash
Then I'm tearin' ass
I'm in and out quick as day
Might drop a hundred
a cousin named Ant
Dead, they say the young man only died by the head
The streets all we got it
Boys gon' be boys, me in ya hype
Teach your son to like guns
a the ying, we connect like a twin
She been genuine, on to me she will cling
When I'm far and away it is me she's missing, so me sing
Chorus
Verse 2
Rate her
at the Grammy Awards, now top that
Mr. Collipark, keep the money comin in
Puffy don't party like the Ying Yang Twins
Cadillac boy, mack down to the end
Peace,
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