Lyrics:
a fuck)
It's Ghett-O-Vision (Yeah)
Shady (Yeah) still don't give a fuck (Nah)
(Ya boy Lil' Jon, we rep the South)
Happy birthday, Alabama
Up in the club,
tell a hater. Move
Bitch I'm doing me and only me you better. Move
If you don't like just how I do you better. Move
Come through saucing groovin wit it
the work (Yeah)
Talk my shit
McDaniel Street, I had a bag full of bombs (Bombs)
South Side nigga, I used to serve Lil Jon (Jon)
On Godby Road I shot
that it's over, ain't no debatin' (uh)
All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
I don't wanna play no games, play
this kush in a blunt
Baby let's punt
It
So I can freak freak
You in the sheet sheets
Lil Jon's verse is yo favorite
Less talkin
More gettin naked
Fuck
Como? yeah! Ha!
Lil Jon eastside Boyz que Vuelta!
That little cuban from Miami Pitbull!
I appreciate y'all giving me the oppurtunity
To spit on this
Away
Then I'm gonna catch her Wherever She Goo
So Don't throw the love Away
These are the promises, that we had Told
She my lil Runaway
Tryna escape all
P like Im Diddy
At the table like hit me
Hit for 5 and that's plenty
These niggas swearin we cool
I won't go out like a fool
She wan play by the rules
The man that scrapped with lions, hiberated with polar bears
Hope I don't play with baking soda in my older years
Mantles'll sit up like hill, I'd have
shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
Lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one
Lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one
That's some real shit (FBG)
The Wizrd, play with
Glass a play nba
That’s same day
A young nigga paid
Try to takeoff and run
Young niggas is funny
We up pipe and aim
We don’t Chase ya’ no more
let Nena do
Glass a play nba
That’s same day
A young nigga paid
Try to takeoff and run
Young niggas is funny
We up pipe and aim
We don’t Chase ya’ no more
let Nena do
frontin' like a - like a
[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get
frontin' like a - like a
[Lil' Jon]
Well get cho' hands up, get cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well get cho' hands up, get
Well we're sitting in the parking lot
Taking a bit of Jon's pot
Well I better rush in
And have me a swig
Before we play that gig
Tonight
Yeah before
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I
Life is a game check in at the airport we all playing
Lizard elite or average like Joe or Jane
You don't wanna be a Jon doe
You only get one go when
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
it for that strip club owner named Jack
Guitar Slim going down slow
Play it for me and for Marilyn Monroe
Play, "Please Don't Let Me Be
Ayy, yo yo (Uh, huh)
Aye (What's up?) check this out (Okay)
Lil Jon in this bitch (That's right, nigga)
Corporate Thugs, motherfucker, motherfucker
I don't use no clips lil bitch I use mags
And that k it got a laser on it, it like to play tag
I got hoes I call my sisters that I fuck but I can't
Lil' Bruh coming thru wit that slide
Lil' Bruh coming thru wit that slide
Lil' Bruh coming thru wit that slide
He don't fuck around
Lil' Bruh coming
And unloaded on the whole front row
Try to tell him but he act like he don't know me
Pull out his pistol and show me, my lil' homie
Lil' homies on the ride
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