Lyrics:
youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber
'Cause niggas slingin' iron like
And say she took that dick
Give me a project chick
Give me a hood rat bitch
One that don't give a fuck
And say she took that dick
My mama send me by
Let's go.
We hustle in a lil old apartment, with all the windows blacked out
I'd put it on the 'hood if you cost me
I'm a have to pull the straps
motherf***er
P**** act up and get f***ed in this motherf***er
Verse 4 Lil Jon
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Yeah, ooh
(Wheezy outta here)
We gon' wake yo' dog up out that cash, huh (brr)
Play I'll put them demons on yo' ass, huh
I got too much
Off Peers, Got Beats that'll Knock By See Us
Roll Up, Get Ya Throat Cut
Catch A Buck Fifth, Watch Yo Chest Lift
Dope Rhymes, Cause The Small Eyes Take
Pick him up in a space coupe, I don't let my plug walk
(Skrrt, pull up in a space coupe, skrrt, skrrt)
New freak, had to cut my other lil' bitch off
you just zig zag
My bitch so blunt before I pass her imma have to hit that
We had the ups on a nigga now he looking Big Mad
I'm Lil Jon in my city,
by that nigga
Then go to tha five
Bye bye lil nigga
I'm high for ah hi
You still tryna jugg off
Ah 3 to 5
When the hood cry
That mean somebody
lemme floor it
That blicky gon' up let it torch then I floor it
When I step in my hood lil' bro I'm important
Keep talkin' yo shit twin I'm finna ignore
Alright so the next song is by
Aye neech cook one up
Ion give her no a, no b , no c, I give her that d and she rolling on e
Ion give a f cause she
I fuck round pop this yerky, ima beat her back up
I heard they put hot shit on yo mans
You still aint wack none (Damn)
I was blowing Zkittles
Yeah, it's all fact no fiction
It's my interpretation
Wanna know how it went down? I'll tell ya
Yo, Biz turn me up a little
Bit in the headphones man
bout to change now
Back in the game now, all my niggas in the hood now
Better catch up now, shit's bout to change now
Uh, y'all see I'm in
roarin'
Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back
Give me a corner, let me serve
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
About 100 miles an hour, nigga
Trick Daddy, Trick Daddy
Yung Wun, Yung Wun
Yo, ball out
Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
Them cops on put
put it to the curb
We was, young and buckwild in the hood havin fun
A van drove by and my boy caught one
My heart poundin, I was chasin the past
I seen
lil' white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin' committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin' up my people?
your boobs
Smoking gas
Smoking on thrax
Wax
Nigga
Pull up on you hit you and yo manz
Nigga
I'm with the gang
I'm with lil Zay
I'm with the gang
It's
ride or die
These youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber
Cause niggas
WHEREVER
BONNIE & CLYDE CcUSE SHE STICK TO MY SIDE
I ROLL THE GcS WHILE SHE WHIPPIN' THE RIDE
I LOcD IT UP cND SHE CLICKIN' THE IRON
BcD LIL FREcK STEcDY
down
Or until the club start closin' up, get down
Okay, see how a nigga walk through 'em
When the beat put a spark to him
Let me just talk to 'em
like Donald
Shoot like LeBron and tax niggas like Obama
Do the stanky leg and heat it up like a sauna
While you talk to yo' God and
Have to deal with yo
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