Lyrics:
"No you don't understand, I don't do this for anyone, ever"
Yeah, that ain't what they all say? I'll say
You can suck a softball through a straw, used
"No you don't understand, I don't do this for anyone, ever"
Yeah, that ain't what they all say? I'll say
You can suck a softball through a straw, used
It's the boy Lil' Jon (Yeah!)
Got my partner Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?)
You know it's time to crank the club up
Let's go! Yelawolf
You
woo, woo, uh
Tell me you gon' ride for me (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, ride)
Tell me you gon' die for me (you gon' die)
Tell me you gon' die by what you
She said who that Miggy kid
I said girl, I'm that lil dude
She said who them fucking guys
I said that's my stepping crew
I said do what you gon do
kinda funny
You would think I see shit coming
But it hit me like a truck
Everytime
I never telegraph a thing
I never know what’s gon happen
I just do my
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do,
And then I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me
people dont belong to you/
Sometimes these people just be loaned to you/
God take em back whenever he want to/
Cherish the day what we gon do/
Have
Let's do it, How much they gon pay me a show
Lil nigga you not my level
In a foreign tryna get away
Fuck these hoes that safe to say
Fuck these hoes
Monsta
Fuck, uh
Geek this shit up, yeah
(20Rocket on this bitch so it's gon' knock)
Yeah, that you do?
'Cause when the gun, click, I click
Aye, aye bun who did this man?
So me and you got, t.i.p., killer mike, lil jon, and bun be
So that's the king of the south.. the underground
you really love me, do what I say (d.a. got that dope)
When you give me head, look me dead in my eye
Nigga, play and I'ma set it on fire
My lil
Yeah what, what
Back up on the remix, let me flip this
beat be hitting hard, it might just leave ‘em with slipped disk Penning every lyric, recorded
Aye yea
Lemme ask you a question tho shawty
What the fuck you'll do
If ya potna nem done went through some shit
Ya know
Ya lil brudda fucked up
Ya
And I'ma knock his brain loose
Do what you do
These hatin' niggas got it bad
Nigga talkin' tough until my lil' partna went shot his ass
And if you
ones
Boy claimin Crip so I'm CK
Pull up what's brackin
Lil' nigga, this shit ain't for fun
Textin' me about money but, nigga
You smoke 5s
And that shit
up, whachu scared for?
You'll be a dead duck riding
In that flat bed truck uh! Let em go?
(NO WAY) Lil Jon let em know (OOOKAAYYY)
Soon as you say it
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
Ima lil boy from the west coast
Got a lil feeling I'm next
Oh yeah that's facts I'm past these rats
Too focused on getting by
You ain't really living
fuck it up
We gon pour it up we gon pour it up yea
Pulling up to the club
What you on for the night
I can tell that you lit by the look in your eyes
I
or Foe and if so, what block?
What you doing in L.A., with Filipinos and ese's
Latinos and Chevy's, down by Pico with Frederico
I answer all your
Yeah
(The fuck got into you?)
Ayy
Lil Uzi
Get off my dick lil' bitch
And go fuck lil' pit (yeah, lil' pit)
My weed from the garden, yeah, smokin'
sticky gurl..
U's a damn freaky gurl..
Twurk dat thang..
No draws, Muthafuck a g-strAng..
"Hook"
"LiL' Jon" Verse #2:
Walk wit it..
Wha wha, Walk wit
she give consent
Diamonds on my wrist, I'm only chasin' thousand-dollar checks
How much do you like, lil' bitch
Let's double up the percocet
Does she
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