Lyrics:
time
But get yourself together 'fore that out day
.45 black like Akon
Choppa screamin' like Lil Jon
Glock 9 on my waistline
I dare a nigga try
even
Know cause They wearing uniform every day Riding down Tara walking up Flint
Stop by the Sunoco get me some chips
Step in your backyard might take
the street
Ever front on him (yeah) that's how you get popped
(Girl) lil' shorty wop (wop) fatty and she hot (hot)
Young thuggin' in the street, givin' up
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
streets, them streets don't love nobody
They told me that shit early when niggas killed my daddy
AR by my underarm, done caught me one, shawty
They
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
Here to tell you this
please
What are you getting mad for
I'm in Atlanta in the morning
When I hook up with Killa Mike Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls I'm gonna forward them
you)
Just for thinkin' they your homie (homie)
New G-Wagon by my lonely (skrt skrt skrt)
I'm just smokin' by my lonely (by my lonely)
Percocet fuck
something that you never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But
Next time I see that lil nigga he on the curb
He wasn't built for the street
He just a crash dummy off percs
Damnn
Yeah these niggas weird
When they see
you want somethin', then stay down[01:52.25]Lil' Jon went playin', we'll stomp yo' ass in the A-Town[01:55.84]Yeah, who said it? Who said it? Who said
you just zig zag
My bitch so blunt before I pass her imma have to hit that
We had the ups on a nigga now he looking Big Mad
I'm Lil Jon in my city,
What what what what YEEEAAA!
Pitbull in this! This Lil Jon Chekin in, where my T golds at!
[Chorus:]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They
might pull a Lil Jon and let a Bruce Bruce hit her
I'll be gone till November, gon' cry me a river
You could die, but I figure I'ma try and be the bigger
Big Kap
Ay yo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz,
Chyna Whyte
Ludacris nigga
$hort Dogg
(Ay tell them
Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz
East side, west side, south side
On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star
On the streets I'm a legend, in
Peace up, A-Town down
Yeah! (yeahhh!) okay! (okayyy!)
Usher (Usher Usher Usher.)
Lil Jon!
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) - yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah
'Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga (we don't give a fuck nigga)
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil' Jon
Let's go, let's go
If you
'Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga (we don't give a fuck nigga)
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil' Jon
Let's go, let's go
If you
behaving like foes
The streets is dirty I'm cold, I wanna see you get old lil boy
I'm doing the best of me, I'm living a legacy, I'm not in my prime
But
with Killa Mike, Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls, I'm gonna forward them
To the answer machine, please call again I'm busy
[Hook - 2x]
Sorry you
see nothing wrong
Snap your fingers do your stare
Shout out to Lil Jon
I don't think they know what we got until it's gone
All about family got it
wrong
Too many pullin on me, I politely tell them to go on
I'm a hustler by day, baller by midnight
One at a time ladies, lil' momma please sit tight
They
never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for
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