Lyrics:
[Lil' Jon]
Yea
What...What
Check dis out right (Yea)
Lil' Jon and the motherfuking East Side Boyz
The Kings of Krunk
Back at you with some new shit
P-p-p-peace up, A-Town down
Yeah!
Okay (Usher, Usher, Usher)
Lil' Jon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go!)
You was my rider bitch
Now I'm wondering who you ridin' with
Baby tell me who you ride wit?
Ride wit
Ride wit
Baby tell me who you slide wit?
Slide
from all of my bitches
Who don't got love for niggaz without dubs?
Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi bounce wit me, bounce
ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggas
Bring it on
And all you lil' young ass souljahs
You play this shit
(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil
(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil
(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil
niggas, texas, You know
[hook]
[Lil' Jon:]
Ya'll niggas can't fuck wit my niggas ho [x4]
[chorus]
[Lil' Jon and Ice Cube:]
Mothafuck that nigga, Mothafuck
And them hoes start acting up
When you step up to them hoes
What they gon' do (Shit!!!)
What they gon' do (Shit!!!) 8X
[Verse one: Lil Jon
She get money
Ass n hips
She a bad lil broad
Never round them hatin hoes
She say ion fuck wit y'all
I don't fuck wit y'all
I don't I don't fuck wit
they like...
It's gettin' frisky for me
Girls, they strippin for me
Lil' Jon you wit us homey? (Okay)
I gettin brain and, pimpin' I can't complainin'
stupid ass killed
Im too rich for you baby, mybe cuz you too lazy
& I'm too lit for you baby I go by FNN TBABY
I mix that drank wit that 4 & the gang be
Bigger
We All In The Jungle Snakes And Gorillas
You A Lil Rat I Can Tell By Yo Figure
Ain’t Givin No Warning Bussin’ On The Trigger (Yay)
I Wanna Run Wit
to my grind
You know the money kept calling my line
Freaky lil bitch wit a tat on her spine
She wanna kick it, I told her to buy a Apple Watch baby I
(well)
Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah)
Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well)
Cause now you're mine
[Lil Jon
you hear when you be taking off a wave cap like no cap, just take that
And surf it lil bish
I don't wish
I get sh*t cracking wit my fist
Uh, wow
Pussy
Mother fuckin' king of crunk and the don of rowdy music, nigga
Hey, hey, Lil' Jon, Lil' Jon, Master P, Master P
New no limit be M E click me and my
Yeah, uh, okay
Real niggas fuck wit us
Fuck you if you feelin different
Fuck you phony diamonds, fake bitches, and you lil get wits
Prince georges
Troy
To let y'all know we aint no one-hitter-quitters
Fuck all y'all bullshitters, ahhhhhhh
[Lil' Jon]
Hope I dont bomb you from the ass and...
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
Bitch)
Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon, tight beats, so come on let's ride!
What's up with these tryin' to play a nigga
Go to court these
bitches handy
White girl on the table, let 'em sniff the nose candy
When I'm walkin' by, the women sayin', "Who is that nigga?"
I replied, "Hi, I am
Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them
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