Lyrics:
At the higher got a suite
With about 7 or 8 freaks
And I know these bitches sweet
Talking bout they want to eat
Dick until we skeet skeet
Like the Ying-Yang twins
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
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothes
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We
clear the smoke, and grab a fool by his throat
And don't let him go til he holla holla billygoat
Now Money Money Money B, once said to me
"187 why you
It's Whateva Wit Us
Three 6 Mafia f/ Youngbloodz, Ying Yang Twins
Chorus DJ Paul
What you bitches wanna do ('cause it's whateva wit us)
What you
Trick daddy and the Ying Yang twins
If you don't know, let me fill you in
I hope you know we in it to win
You didn't know we the super friends
We done
you're buyin' is a fifth wheel
They gotcha by the ying yang
More dollar for the big bang
And when you have to have it
Somehow you always find away,
What the fuck, man?
(What the fuck?)
This club is dead as a mother fucker
(Dead as a mother fucker)
I'ma call these nigga goddamn Ying Yang Twins
workin'
Ever since the game 'bout girls been twerkin?
The ying yang twins know that to do
If you dance in the club they'd were out for you
Do you like what
got Ying Yang Twins and Mike Jones in the house tonight!
Yo yo
(All these piece)
Collipark and Swishahouse in this bitch
Check it out, yo yo
I'm
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
to war cause it's you that I adore
Ying to his yang
Ying to his yang
You're my weapon, protection, don't see me stressing but blessing you with all my
be so cop
Free car full tank finna spin block ying yang me and Snizzle got twin chops
Still bussing hits at the bus stop play with me nigga get your
[Ying Yang Twins]
Yay
Shit tight
Click right
So fine
Ya'll can't fuck with us
Its the Ying Yang . . . twins and Marques Houston
Chita chita moving
tight clothes
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin Bitch u can get to walkin
tight clothes
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin Bitch u can get to walkin
tight clothes
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin Bitch u can get to walkin
music
Ying-Yang gon' big better bitch choose it
You got that young tipper, you can't cross that
You pay for the pussy, you can toss that (no)
bet we got some
Busta's discuss us, niggas poppin all the Ying-Yang
Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man)
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in
sexy
I like my man made
He knows what I want
He's the Ying to my Yang
I like my man patient
And his body real tight
Never keeps me waiting
That's
bit mo crunk(yup, yup)
(Verses 1-Ying Yang Twins)
Crank it up thats what we came to do Crank u up
Me and my brotha we came to get CRUNK
We wont stop we
same fuckin’ shit again, it don’t quit or end Can’t go a day without me gettin’ high, I call it gettin’ by, fuck you wont even try, no shit I’d rather
to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
Collipark Music Incorpertated
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
All these
U.S.A. Lyrics
Its the return of the, of the motherfuckin brainiacs.
Capitol homes represent East Atlanta where you at YING YANG!!!
We back
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