Lyrics:
jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit
Get off my dick, get off my dick
in the classroom crunk got benny by my Shit so i stay supa drunk ridin downtown wit a shot of
tiquila jon introduced me to the gang i'm hot like refa
choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay
Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my bitch wants
girlfriend choosin' so you mad as fuck, okay
Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up
Bossin' up, add it up
Bossin' up, add it up
A lil' Louis but my
to cross T's, how to dot I's
Little did he know he created a Monster!
PITBULL Nigga, I'm that Monster!
DB, them Chico's is Monsters!
Lil'Jon, that Nigga is
like dope
Erykah Badu weird as shit but she can sing
Eve rap better than JT
I bumped Lil Mo before Cardi B
They like, "Pap
How many time you loop
Slide down ya block wit a stepper or two
Hittin' at yo shit like I'm raising the roof
Don't fuck with to many just me and my brotha
Two different momas
shit it can get too deep
I just keep it real but Lil mama really hate me
Need my mama swimming in this money like she waste deep
Always keep my focus
Pimp shit, talkin' smooth, armani man, I'm out to conquer the globe
Might start off in Vegas, hookers bringin' more of those papers
Boss mackin' got me
you feel like a wimp
Talkin' 'bout what you was buildin' and shit
Got you all up in your feelings and shit
Problem is, she addicted to the real nigga
big dog
I'm off that lil' boy shit
I'm off that lil' boy shit
I'm, I'm, I'm talkin' that big talk
Big talk, big talk, big talk, yeah
(Ooh), what
Boy stop
It's about to be a girl fight
Some new shit yeah
Brook Valentine
Uh huh uh huh
Big Boi
A Lil Jon!
Sending this one out to all
Boy stop
It's about to be a girl fight
Some new shit yeah
Brook Valentine
Uh huh uh huh
Big Boi
A Lil Jon!
Sending this one out to all
My lil bitch a whole lil dime Chris Paul couldn't pass her
Pocket rocket inside my jeans ain't talkin no NASA
Got a college bitch buy my drip
Yeah! yeah!
Yeah! yeah!
Yeah! BME Cliq
This ya boy Lil'Jon
A lot of y'all niggas be talkin'
'bout air force ones and shit (OK)
About Adidas
[Intro]
Ladies and fuckin gentlemen (Whassup)
It's the kings of fuckin crunk (You know it)
Me, your boy Lil Jon, Lil Bo, Big Sam
On the motherfuckin
Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them
hatin' I don’t give a fuck
I tell my lil' dog light it up and he gon' light it up
Why the fuck you talkin' you ain’t talkin' cash shit
Why the fuck you
Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them
dog
I'm off that lil boy shit, I'm off that lil boy shit
I'm talkin that big talk
Big talk, big talk, big talk, yea
Heard about you from around
Jon everybody gettin krunk
Please address me as the Don or everybody goin up
Hit lil buddy wit this Tommy now his body movin drunk
Bitch ain't talkin
I hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin and hollering but you ain't talkin bout nuthin
Hear you hoopin
want smoke then we light up his Honda Civic
Like that boy had a ride through Chicago
He talkin' down so I call up my brothers
To shoot that lil' boy
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
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