Lyrics:
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 might
[R. Kelly:]
Aye Uh huh
Uh Huh (Let's go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah)
[Mario:]
And Mario
[R. Kelly:]
This is for the Chocolate girls
(Tip toe , tip toe, tip toe, tip toe, tip toe)
Boy you better tip toe, cause if you step too hard we stepping on yo big toe
Better hope and pray my
ain't real no mo' (Picture that)
Ah T.I.P. ain't work for MIA no mo'
He still so-so (picture that) he still po'
Nigga picture that, ah matter fact
It's the boy Lil' Jon (Yeah!)
Got my partner Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?)
You know it's time to crank the club up
Let's go! Yelawolf
You
die for me
That lil bitch, she’d-
I’m in the party with the new drip
And she love me, aw yeah
She gon’ suck on my tip
And she love me, yah hmm hm hmm hm
[T.I.]
Aye.. wass happnen mayn? Dis ya folk... T-I-P.
Da Bankhead Ambassodor. Dig dis hea mayn...
Me n my folk, Lil Jon, man ya no wat im sayin?
The first time you kissed my lips
The first time your finger tips
Touchin' me couldn't resist
The first the first the first
The first time
She just wanna lil coca
She'll do it for the coca
Lil mama go loca
She just want some coca
She'll do a whole ocha
And when she done im gettin boca
remember I was Walking
Broke down bad I remember They would gossip
Now I drive by see a opp play Possum
Skinny lil bitch wanna get a New bottom
Put em in
splaah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I need a lil splaah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I love a pretty ghetto bitch, with french tips
and get spicy when she smack her
a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
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
tip toes
Then she go low
Girl I'm charismatic
And a lil Manish
With a booty fetish
Turn around let me look at it
Do the jack rabbit
On her tip toes
[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
Nigga, I'm not to be fucked with
The things that I've done and I seen before
On a scale if compared to ya gripe is unmatched
If you think you can tip it
I'm changing lane
You woulda think I pulled madden
Out put it up
Grabbed 2K then put it in by the way
Young nigga just changed the game
Problem, Jon
eat
Just Tip by making me skeet
Dingaling Dinner
Dingaling Dinner
Dingaling Dinner
Dingaling Dinner
Serving All you can eat
Just tip by making me skeet
them automatics
Lil youngin' he be slangin' iron
And he will never panick
Straight hollow tips filled up my 9 and
I can't wait to blast it
That life
Real hot girl shit
Ah
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (mwah)
a big dog, he got the lil' boy complex
Go dig your partner up nigga, bet he can't say shit (shh)
And if you lookin' for the kid I'll be in Zone 6
a big dog, he got the lil' boy complex
Go dig your partner up nigga, bet he can't say shit (shh)
And if you lookin' for the kid I'll be in Zone 6
bunned by shh, free Stamina
I back this wap, high calibre
You're still my son, I'm not mad at ya
Jon-Jon Z, men
Dímelo, Russ
Shot Russ
Russ
bitch you gone fly high
Now yo ass a bird in the sky cause you gone fly by
My bitch a ten I swear to god
That lil bitch thick
Ass fat when I stick it
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