Lyrics:
didn't ya?
Well think again bitch, yeah!
Ying Yang Twins, the Hoodratz, BeatNass
It's the year of the Ying, bitch, and y'all still whistling like you
what to do
SOUND OFF, all my hoes in this muthafucker
SOUND OFF, all my niggas in this muthafucker
SOUND OFF, Ying Yang in this muthafucker
SOUND
Y'all bitches betta be scared, it's Calipark music
Ying Yang Twins, U.S.A.
United State of Atlanta
We back in this muthafucker by our goddamn self
We
them pop that p-, Ying Yang in this thang
Them niggas want to hate, it's all in the game
We gon make them pop that p-, Ying Yang in this thang
[Ying Yang Twins]
En-E Men-E Miny-Mo
Just a bunch of many naked hoes
Slack it when they pass the dro
Shake it like a jelly roll.
Jaggie! Jaggie!
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
a heart
Turn around yeah that's it, good lord
Tryin' to do a Chinese split and make it fart
Ying Yang in this thang, from the A-T-L (Ying Yang in this
a heart
Turn around yeah that's it, good lord
Tryin' to do a Chinese split and make it fart
Ying Yang in this thang, from the A-T-L (Ying Yang in this
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka'
See me and my
Ying Yang Twins and them dirty boys (Nigga what?)
That's a coma
I told ya niggaz don't be playin with it
'cause when you see it in chrome
Then you know
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
with a fat sack
D-Roc
still wanna be in this shit and he start runnin’
with god damn Kaine
Like they were really gon blow up being the Ying Yang Twins
Them all punk ass niggas!
ain't never gon' mount to shit
Fuck the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't shit
They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't shit
They got them golds in their
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
cause I know you don’t work for free
Ying Yang twins whistle while you twerk for me
And you got Me hard I think you did it purposely
Now Do I want
Ladies and thugs
Please report to the dance floor
It's Ying Yang Twins and we're about to
Take over the game, game, game, game
Say 1, say 2,
of the ying yang twins.
Even though we don't spend time at home
Together, we hit the road and its like we never left each other.
Now that's love,
I love
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
With a fat sack
D-Roc
better to do it
Everybody on dat
I smell weed
I see nigga to sippin
Y'all niggas need start tippin
I'm see the Ying Yang
Some of these bitches be
[Ying Yang Twins]
(Shout it)
We gonna go to the club and get drunk with Britney
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ying Yang, Britney
(Shout it)
She
a tornado
Do di dance, alright, come on
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins (Elephant Man)]
Three, six, nine, damn your fine
Move it till you sock it to me one more
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