Lyrics:
was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Yea I hit sum licks
Got into shit
Got out jams quick
Niggas know I’m not bitch
Niggas
the lead for a reason
Been had it in me, they brought it out me
Never forget how they used to doubt me
Why they wanna mug every time I see 'em?
I fucked his
to many times
im sick of tryin, sick em ??? flippin and flyin
now they got me yellin out what? like a skit from jon
chamillitary aint gon ride, yall niggas
lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggas dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
even
Know cause They wearing uniform every day Riding down Tara walking up Flint
Stop by the Sunoco get me some chips
Step in your backyard might take
Environment
Pots On The Stove Whip It
Distributing Music Like Dope
Take Em Out The Hospital (Sick)
Reach A Million By December
Off This Family
T.I., I told 'em how the be fly
Way before Nelly, I was up in the telly
Before JD, I was jigglin' baby
Before Lil' Jon, I put the South on
Before
dont know how to explain them
maybe being hurt to much done probably done changed em
So he pour liq' out for lil cuh then take it to the head
He
nobody gonna smell ya
Standing on top take these n****z lunch for free
cla** of nine images ?? khujo capital G
Double o die mob
Wit my n**** LJ (Lil
coming over like Lil Jon said
It's going down
I'm geeked off a Tesla
Feel like jumping in the crowd
Her face stuffed in the pillow
I got her moaning out
Yeah, yeah
We gone glo, going miles
We gone flow, no more trials, I cannot fight
Woah, woah
Grew up on Jon Keith and Monty and Zauntee
Came back from
niggas should know that by now (Brrr dab)
I'm tryna sell you the swag, you lil niggas should order it now
Smokin' a pound of gas now, keep it goin',
shots like Jon Gotti
That choppa chop yo chop up like Hibachi
Why you hating on a nigga like a Nazi
Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me
Told lil baby
Against the flurry of amateur paparazzi
Meek pulls out his own phone and
Takes a picture of a
Couple posing for wedding photos on
A grassy outcropping later
behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me and Ty, we gonna make sum cash
behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me and Ty, we gonna make sum cash
as hell
[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
[Repeat 3x's]
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
[Repeat 3x's]
Now
your army into a duo/
Hedgehog ball look through the walls I burrough/
Jon's Guacamelee's Juan, eat em like churro's/
Brahalla, through Valhalla
ya hand
Y'all raise em up raise em up high
And swim on over if ya wanna take a ride
On my Jon Boat
Got a bikini line dockside waiting for a ride
Started out in '95
Started out with nicks and dimes
Niggas you done lost your mind
Thinking you could set up shop
Pimping I respect the game
Lets take
to "grandam"]
[Outro - Lil Jon]
Hold up, fuck that shit, fuck that shit! (yoyoyoyoyoyoyo...)
It's your boy, Lil Jon! (YEAH!)
Time to take this mothafucker
to "grandam"]
[Outro - Lil Jon]
Hold up, fuck that shit, fuck that shit! (yoyoyoyoyoyoyo...)
It's your boy, Lil Jon! (YEAH!)
Time to take this mothafucker
to this
I be on my dancehall shit I threw the bitch
Almost made her wait too long she threw a fit
Til they put on the Ush Lil Jon and ludacris
And She was
condom
It's a good day to start drama
I'm in the back with that choppa
I'm in the back eatin' lobster
I take her up, helicopter
Checkin' her out like
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