Lyrics:
up when I'm in the mood
Too! (run that) blow a blunt
Get a drink whatever soothes you! (whatever)
Cause if it ain't
The street the system'll lose you
Jon]
Hey
if you lookin for me
Now here i go
you wanna thug
act like you know
i ride big
i smoke good
i get money
lets get to it
big old titties
big old
Hey Lil? Jon, know we tell these boys
When they campin' out with the blunt, right?
We tell ?em puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass
I said puff,
Gonna be a shot nigga, yeah I said it what nigga buck nigga
Like Lil Jon I don't give a fuck
I give a God damn if I never sell another milla
I take my
eveything I say goes straight to yo brain
Lil jon on the beat bout to tear this bitch up out the frame
You betta leave if you think you just a little lame
Yeah, it's 50!
Uh-huh, Scrappy!
It's the Unit.
Ah nigga what you don't know, (Hey!)
Is I ride around with the fo'-fo'! (Hey!)
Got a lil' brown
just having some fun
I'm rapping off za and I'm drunk told Gucci to put on some funk
I'm getting crunk like lil Jon
I'm Jamaican you know you my lil mon
and Hamm'
Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted
We gonn make it up on fire dancefloor
Shawty like a birtday show
Drunk as fuck roll as blunt
Be superstar, blow that bomb
Lil John calls, get it crunk
Ay, yea
Trillville
Yeah Lil Wyte nigga
Hypnotize
Y'all better get that shit right nigga
We don't give a fuck tonight nigga
Ay, y'all niggaz
they heard I had a song with Lil Tunechi
Bitch, get some ice and pour my Sprite
And light my bong and my doobies
Fuck your producer, I'm the one that
met this lil' freak, from the street
A sexy fine white girl, that you keep
She had me up, all, every night
ATM, credit cards, swipe, if its plastic,
Loaded clips, Lock 'em in
Got a black four five call it Pac's revenge
I'm a mutha fuckin animal lil Jon be canibal
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho
(they all go)
She get me, got it mean in the coupe (coupe)
Gettin' to that new Lil' Jon, Mac Dre shit
Gettin' stupid, dumb, nigga, extra lit
She gon'
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
This kid here all about stackin' up
Got big head but we can back it up
Long cause everybody get crunk
When we drop in the club starts acting up
I
perckys and i fuck her with designer on
Bitch Im in the club getting crunk like im lil john
Green And yellow on my chain like im from oregon
I can see
bron bron said
Bald pussy get 5 stars just like birdman head
She my lover and my friend just like lil Jon said
I fuck with your vibe lil bay
That look in
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
Lil bitch Pop That Trunk
We gone get it crunk
If you shaking that ass for me
Make sure you shaking it fast for me
Make it go like this
Make it
street knowledge and wisdom
Ah yea, D.P.G., yea D.P.G.
Pop the Champagne
Once you break this of you can't get twisted
So pay attention and listen
Pass it off wit the ice
Don't believe all the hype (2017 shit)
Better run the red light
Nigga get hit by Lil' Freaky
We get them sticks from Lil
[Sauce Money]
(*Laughing*) Brooklyn
This is the set-off
Kay Sleezy
Take it to the streets nigga
Word up
Sauce Money
Uh, uh
Proper set-off
Don't get
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
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