Lyrics:
really wit it
Pull out smith n wessons I pop you n then I ditch it
Pull up to the scene so clean n so ruthless
Lil baby who you know really do this
Used
Lil bitch I cant talk, bout shit I aint livin
It's time to get off, and yea wit the business
Wont give ya no gimmick
Dont need the attention
I come
you
nigga describe the pistol, you hit wit
When they fillin yo body wit liquid
Now I'm on the low cause you told em it was Memphis
Who blazed you up,
that you-ing nigga next up is J-are
[Pimp C]
Tell yah Lil' J is down wit us
The boy Big Chief is down wit us
The nigga California is down wit us
drivin a bucket
Hoes got all twisted, ima show you a time
Everybody gets a target when my soilders align
I don't be siding with anybody who be siding wit
'dat who 'dat who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew
(Huh? Yeah!)
Yo who 'dat off brand nigga' tryin' to hang wit the clique
Flossin' like you came
(Lil Jon, Lil Jon yea
Bone Crusher,
Bone Crusher)
[Chorus]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, it's me nigga
Who in the,
Got a bad lil bytch
She a bad lil bytch - She a bad lil bytch
She a bad lil bytch
VERSE 1
Just ridin round wit my bytch nigga
Cuz she realer than u
other clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog your cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first test flight?
From
of someone you hold dear
Then put up a wall between anyone who wants to get near fuck
Schools closed the prisons open
We fightin wit our own guess the bridge
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been solo, ridin' dolo, I've been stuntin'
No, hoe, it's a no-go, I don't want you (yeah)
CHALL ONGE!
Uh
I challenge you be Legit an E 40
To Numskull an Yukmouth
Lets see who get the highest.
[Chorus]
The highest niggaz in
'Cause when they catch me without my heat, and I'm thuggin'
In tha streets and I'm rollin'
Thuggin' by the deadliest G's, you can't fuck wit us
Why you messin' wit' me
But it won't be easy
To get my baby
[Chorus: Missy & Lil' Mo]
You don't know who you messin' with
Most of them leave with
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
No matter how thug you be, you boring me, but i just gotta love you mo
give you what you came here for, hit it and i’m done wit it
i got a lil thug
who you be (give a fuck who you be)
Yeah, I fuck wit' them real niggas (real niggas), who fuckin' wit' me
Don't ask if I'm GDK (at all, at all), nah,
Jon's at the bar
While me and them eastside boys smoke out
Roll another one
No doubt
Get a couple hoes
Roll out
Beef, you don't want none
To go down
dumb
Jon's at the bar
While me and them eastside boys smoke out
Roll another one
No doubt
Get a couple hoes
Roll out
Beef, you don't want none
To go down
dumb
These niggas dont live by the code no mo
How the fuck you call a nigga yo mans yall hit a lick and you told
He tried to help you feed yo fam the heat
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
til she had her son
Lil bro gon ride : lil bro go half
Im ok wit the bucket, lil bro go fast
U touch him, thats me and ill whoop yo ass
DP be
on that house
Everybody think you broke
Is the reason why they ghost
Show a lil money and they be doing most
It's easy to celebrate wit cha
and get it in
ain't bout money then that shit don't visualize
Don't know my name cause you wasn't raised in the can wit me
You ain't my gang if you ain't hopping out
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