Lyrics:
never crown me
Realest nigga doin' it just ask the niggas 'round me
So you can't size me up or try to clown a
Shark in the water, jump in and I'ma
throw it up call the shit hydraulics
Then piss in the cup call the shit Hipnotiq
I bleed Compton, spit crack, the shit chronic
And you new niggas
throw your sets up
Uh, uh, uh
Say Lil' Weezy
You did this one here, ya heard me
They ain't gon' never get weared out from this one
It's like they
from anywhere,
Big BLEEZY I'm on like da mayor,
When it's beef I feel like Lil' Jon ni99a YEAH!,
Scare ya right out ya draws,
Act up and the AK 47 knock
floor
I'ma dirty dance on ya, when I get my hands on ya
Shawdy, I can prance when you get up on da dance floor
[Lil Jon]
Yeah, okay ladies it's time
Yeah
What? What?
Check this out, right?
Yeah
It's Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz (what?)
The Kings of Crunk (what? What?)
Back
the crowd
Big brother got a show up in Madison Square
And I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there," but
Not only did I not get a chance to spit it
Carline
done seen it all
Toni, yeah
2 Chainz (Rem')
While y'all was getting U-E, I was still U-P
On a Lil Yachty with my Migos like I'm QC
With my lil
Now she wanna spend (What?)
All night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to
(Throw it back ma
Throw it
the house and it's all you heard
I just whipped up a new Celine
I just whipped up new Maserati truck
Cookin' by the sink with the fire up
Burned down
in compressers sweaters
Guapo he sack niggas fucking up they re-up
Those are the niggas we laugh at
Fuck up my sack, get it right back
Throw up
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
the crowd
Big brother got a show up in Madison Square
And I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there," but
Not only did I not get a chance to spit it
Carline
I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
I love it when you
Yeah
What? What?
Check this out, right?
Yeah
It's Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz (what?)
The Kings of Crunk (what? What?)
Back
like it's Cinco de Mayo
I'm a movie, lil' bitch, you a slideshow (swag, swag, swag)
You a extra, lil' bitch, this is my show
I'm up too, so lil
throw my endeavors on the shelf
I never back up like Cleo Lemon on myself
Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out
When life gets sour know I still
love me, why?
'Cause I give 'em backshots
Niggas wanna throw slugs but I bust back shots
It ain't even about trying to diss these niggas
It's about
(uh-uh)
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil' Weezy (Weezy, baby)
Switchin' it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck (yeah)
a kilo
Got my magazine like Benzino
Breakin' up bank three days like CeeLo
Makin' a movie, Al Pacino
Split your throat, it's like a free throw
Hop in
blue Rolls-Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw
A nigga gettin' so big, I gotta get drove 'round by the law
Got tattoos up her sleeve, we
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
slum, bum, son of a gun (what?)
And, uh, how much your worth? I think negative Don (this the remix)
Oh (oh), who you gonna give it to? (Yeah)
Who you
Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin
Lil Goldie Loc'll keep the DoggHouse crackin, lackin
We usin dubs for the subs and 15's for
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