Lyrics:
had to say
I said
Hey how's the weather
We look good together
And I'm sure you would agree
So saddle up let's giddy up
Want cha take this ride with me
[Chorus: lil scrappy (lil' jon) 2x]
Forever I love Atlanta
Forever I love Atlanta (what!)
Forever I love Atlanta
Forever I love Atlanta (what!)
and still rapping
Ghetto Project, stacking, relaxing and still thinking
Hit Lil Jon up for a track and told em let's make it happen
I'm tired of the tongue
was ballin'
We make 100's and G's
Takin' trips to the islands
Smilin' under the trees when I step up
All these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts
punk in this
I'm so serious brother, I got meals, wheels
And about seven thousand dollars worth of bills
Givin' up deals, hills let em' go for
(M-M-M-Murda)
Work, work
Workin' me (work), she workin' me (work, work)
Urgin' me (urge), it be urgin' me (yeah, yeah)
Just let up the top
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
I'ma pull yo card, for actin hard, down the boulevard nigga. (cmon)
[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]
Guess who they called up? Out of the wood works
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!)
ass don't play, your ass better walk that talk
Today must be recess 'cause everything on your block getting white chalk
Pull up, let them Glocks
Let me ride this little horsey, giddy up, giddy up
Y'all done gassed up her head and now she
running a muck.
She was naked, drunk, beggin' Carl
as fuck
She made like a horse, I get on that pony
She tell me to ride, I say giddy up
I'm peepin' out haters, they pissed off
And I hope that she burn like
Ebony and Ivory keep you by my side
Woah oh oh
Slide, I need a real one girl are you gon' ride
You be my Bonnie and I'll be your Clyde
Shorty so wet let
way 'cause we superfly
I'm 'bout to raise the prices I swear to God
R-O-C y'all know how we ride
Bangladesh, CyHi, Lil Jon
Let's go (Bangladesh)
,
Glock, make you do a lil' dance, nigga griddy up
Tell the ride this horse lil' bitch, now giddy up
Flood my AP rock, now, nigga yeah the crystal up
a ride
Okay, so giddy up
It's a bull ride
You better hold tight, lady
We going all night, yeah okay
We going all night, baby
I said "Oh my! Oh, whoa!"
This
love me
[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines playin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two
love me
[Young Buck]
I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame
Six-by-nines playin so I can hear e'ry thang
Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin up two
vision
Keep sinning
Outlaws on our way to millions
Giddy up, up, moving fast
Trying not to crash
Focused on a bag
Devil on my ass
Knew this wouldn't last
up?), can I get a ad-lib? (Yeah)
Get the club crunk, can't take that from me (yeah)
Ain't dropped yet, still got Lil' Jon money (ayy)
First I'm gon'
oh (Let’s fuck it up)
Seventeen c’mon, ayy, yuhh
Let’s just-
I just made it out of mud
Made it out of mud
I made it out
up?), can I get a ad-lib? (Yeah)
Get the club crunk, can't take that from me (yeah)
Ain't dropped yet, still got Lil' Jon money (ayy)
First I'm gon'
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
came with shocks
Do hydraulics on the D
I'm from Tennessee
If you like country niggaz
You can hop on top of me
Giddy up like a horse
Ride me like a bull
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