Lyrics:
low
Lil' Jon get low
Yeah Yeah get low
I arch her back I push her face up in the pillow (Lil' bitch!)
Redhead bitch I call her black widow
If you think
That's what I said lil' bitch (get it)
That's what I said lil' bitch (get it) (yeah)
That's what I said lil' bitch (yeah)
That's what I said lil' bitch
[Lil Jon - Intro]
(Lil Jon, Lil Jon yeaa Bone Crusher, Bone Crusher)
[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga,
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
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I
you
We smashin' nigguhs by the hour
I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food
My son'll blam you for a
Half ounce of dog food
Yeah, that's my lil
hoes ain't shit to me
They be easy to fuck
I be sliding with all my ice on
But never seen a puck
Them hoes see lil Izzy
They like damn he be clean af
It's the boy Lil' Jon (Yeah!)
Got my partner Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?)
You know it's time to crank the club up
Let's go! Yelawolf
You
they like...
It's gettin' frisky for me
Girls, they strippin for me
Lil' Jon you wit us homey? (Okay)
I gettin brain and, pimpin' I can't complainin'
motherfucker
Pussy act up and get fucked in this motherfucker
Verse 4 Lil Jon
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
[Verse Three: Lil' Jon]
Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down make a nigga want it
Face the wall shawty, put your
with me, uh
Drop by at 350, yeah
She keep talking 'bout lime green (oh)
Lil' bitch this is slime green (yeah)
Lil' slime Ferg bitch, bendin' over
[Intro]
Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man
(Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man
Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man
(Pitbull) D-D-Dammit
Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man
(Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man
Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man
(Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man,
automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover that you spent your change over
I'm in the dugout with my tounge out playing game over
[Sammie]
Strike one,
Lil' bro steady walkin', lookin' over shoulders, feel like they gon' get him he a witness
It's one nigga talkin' out of pocket with him and been claiming
Mad That y'all Done Got Me (Got Me)
They ain't Keepin It Real Like They Talkin, Pussy Niggas Is All That I See
(Chamillionaire Verse One)
You Could Be
times]
[Lil' Jon]
Pussy nigga what's up,
Hell nah you aint gon' fuck all that poppin'
at the mouth gon' get you fucked up...
Pussy nigga what's up,
Hell
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
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
Travis Barker, yeah! Le-Le-Let's go! Lil' Jon, Yelawolf!
Le-Le-Let's go! Twista and my homeboy Busta Rhymes!
Holla at 'em!
Before I
Take
motherf***er
P**** act up and get f***ed in this motherf***er
Verse 4 Lil Jon
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
gimme the rhythm and it'll be off wit their clothes
Then "bend over to the front! and touch your toes!"
I - left the Jag I took the Rolls
If they ain't
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