Lyrics:
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
lil' dip
If you see a fly bitch nigga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars take
Her on a few trips
Now I'm the daughter of the Madam
Inside
shit through the mail, yeah
Break it down on the scale, whoa
I put my life on wax, whoa
Q just got a new pack, whoa
I only count by the racks, whoa
I
got that dump, dump
Whoa (whoa)
Dump, dump
Whoa (whoa)
Dump, dump
Bitch, I'm a star, lunar
No post by the bar, they know we are
Whoever said
[Lil Jon]
Lil Jon & Eastside Boys and our girl Oobie
Check it out
[Oobie]
There's something I want to tell you
'Cause I know that a brotha got
I'm ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been
a body like whoa
Or maybe we could do a, 'lil ah ah
Right before we do the cha cha
Lemme know (lemme know) but before you lemme know
I gotta make this
waiting on the sunshine
We gonna roll it up till is all gone
You a land mine lil bro we Atom Bomb
Big Steppas
(Whoa)
Everywhere we go we them trend setters
Welcome to Aika-land
You are now rockin' with Boss Sega
Master hypnotist, I'll hypnotize you
My favorite black magic's called voodoo
I'm
Welcome to I K-land
You are now rockin' with Boss Sega
Master hypnotist, I'll hypnotize you
My favorite black magic's called voodoo
I'm
to Armani
Might give her d from my garms, charmed
Shawty don't overdose
Whoa
She used to play me now they play me coast to coast
Whoa
Pull an Aaliyah, lil
If you sellin' bales in the field show your skills
Half a ticket for club face Richard Mille
Already had sauce and drip, now I got spill
Lil Haiti
a trip (ay)
YG think he Kanye West, he got his own kicks
Whoa, fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty
Whoa, have a baby by me, bitch, come be lucky
to the moon
(Whoa-ohh whoa yah)
Ya ya ya ya
You heard me right bitch I said ya ya ya
Yah, I'm Trappa Jon yah yah
She wanna vibe then hit the line
She wanna
What's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
Hey, hey
Dis ya boy, Lil Jon (Lil Jon)
BME Click (BME Click)
What's up 40? (What's happenin'?)
What's up
What's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
Hey, hey
Dis ya boy, Lil Jon (Lil Jon)
BME Click (BME Click)
What's up 40? (What's happenin'?)
What's up
and clean it when she done
Testin' niggas, Pikachu, Pokemon (whoa)
I'm on yellow-yellow by the ton
I go federal fed, ex-con
We got the bo's, same number
Pockets so fat, I need a treadmill
Carrying really be hurting my back, huh
Now I could do what I want, I'm like Lil Uzi, ya
Now I got all this freedom, I
Risqué lil' hoes keep tryin', by the end of the day my M's gettin' wired
My own rims for every time we tried
I'm sensei and senseless, same time
Two
(yeah)
Yeah, well
Isn't he dizzy off the ups and downs?
He got a lil' Whitney, put it in a blunt for now (smoke)
Shit was supposed to get me high
my time (time)
She gon' get hers before I
I'm gonna take it slow
I'm not gonna rush the stroke
If you don't know by now Doggy Dogg is a freak,
my time (time)
She gon' get hers before I
I'm gonna take it slow
I'm not gonna rush the stroke
If you don't know by now Doggy Dogg is a freak,
There's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb
You see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (yeah, Lil Uzi, whoa)
Everything I said
Messing
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