Lyrics:
And it's Mm Mm
And it's gold rings
And I got the gold
And it's
Gold rings nigga, Trinidad James
Fly like
Soul Plane, ghetto twins, ying-yang
Bitches,
bet we got some
Bustas discuss us, niggas poppin' all the Ying-Yang
Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man)
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in
(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
[Verse Two]
Ying Yang
hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins
Its a RappaBeatBnitch
DJFlippp Make the money flip
I kill my demons like Ichigo
I give her the dick raw sushi roll
Ying Yang mixed breed hybrid flow
dizzy
Baby put it in ya mouth hoe blow me like a stizzy
WHOAAA
Baby Shake it like a salt shaker
Word to lil Jon ima have to say yeaaah
Ying yang twins
We won't quit, that's why we keep bringin hits
We droppin' everything you poppin'
From the Ying Yang Twins again
To make your adrenaline, pump
[Chorus]
This is hip hop
It go clip pop
It hit em if ya hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang bang boogie
We get em
a deeper thing right
Deeper than what's illuminated by light
Without the void there's no purpose to life
So Ying Yang the two must survive
To maintain
a salt shaker, see you now, see you later
Ying Yang Twins, it the strip hoes motivator
Make that pussy poop if you wanna get the loot
Now bend over, touch
been
Drop the beat and let 'em sing the lyrics on my last bitch
Ying Yang bitches mixed up like emotions
My life is a funeral I'm the reason you show up
stall hickies
Ying Yang Twin titties
Uh, listen when I say
Not to the window
Not to the walls
Got sweat drop down my balls
Make that ass cough, I got
Fucked up Chingy's song
Afro-mother fuckin-man cant stand no mother fuckin Ying-Yang Twins
I think Lil John and the Eastside Boys is an ignorant,
brought me
Jump in 2 feet both eyes closed
Your ying I'm yang hop it let's go
It's h2o with the way we flow
She knew the drill from away we go
Threw
gorgeous, lips insane
Hips like boom and a ass like bang
One tie for them boys on the block
All pushing that ying and that yang, you know
That D, that rock,
the Zodiac
The sun and the moon and the stars
Make up the universe
Earth is not far from the planet Mars
Virgo the virgin running from the twins
Stung by
baby bat wings
Fuck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh
Got the keys, forgot the keys, dip
Locked
And your parents won't be so mad
Might smile at you
If you keep shaking your *** in the club
Ying Yang gon' show you love
Listen, I keep stressing to my
that Ying Yang now came back with
Twurk somethin come here!
(Twurk somethin come here!)
ITS TIIIME
The dance is called the twurkulator
so put your
the trip through the treacherous tribe
Turnin' the trip to the triumphant treble
Ty too terrible, Ty too tech
Oh damn
Takin' the time to travel through
off it
I'm off it
I'm off it
Damn baby
Fuck it I'm off it
He was my twin flame
Ying to my yang
Things ain't never been the same
I'm calling out his name
do
(Ooh) she do
Whisper like the ying-yang twins , I'm tryna see what's up
Young melanated queen looking like a million bucks
You need to come rock
because she independent
I'm taking the high road
She taking the road high
On some real shit tho
Word to the Ying Yang Twins
It's been hard not gettin low
always sipping
Sometimes you got me leaning
But girl you know I'm feening
But we go together, ying and yang, catch my slang
Summer flang, hoping that you
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