Lyrics:
didn't ya?
Well think again bitch, yeah!
Ying Yang Twins, the Hoodratz, BeatNass
It's the year of the Ying, bitch, and y'all still whistling like you
thang
Yeah, (get out, get out) y'all thought we were some one hit wonder didn't ya?
Well think again b-, yeah!
Ying Yang Twins, the Hoodratz,
Standin by the bar
See every time ying yang catch a vibe
They say we too hype, beg us too be quiet
Thats all good if we was in a church
But niggas be
Y'all bitches betta be scared, it's Calipark music
Ying Yang Twins, U.S.A.
United State of Atlanta
We back in this muthafucker by our goddamn self
We
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Kaine]
[D-Roc]
Nigga killer, bitch you ain't heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause
Ying Yang Twins and them dirty boys (Nigga what?)
That's a coma
I told ya niggaz don't be playin with it
'cause when you see it in chrome
Then you know
Twins]
Take ya clothes off get butt naked!
[Ying Yang Twin]
With the bitch in the club getting naked for cheese.
Like a good Sunday night up in
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
with a fat sack
D-Roc
still wanna be in this shit and he start runnin’
with god damn Kaine
Like they were really gon blow up being the Ying Yang Twins
Them all punk ass niggas!
ain't never gon' mount to shit
Fuck the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't shit
They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't shit
They got them golds in their
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka'
See me and my
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
With a fat sack
D-Roc
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
Now Do I want a dance I’ma tell ya certainly
Plus I got dough cause I know you don’t work for free
YING YANG TWINS whistle while you twerk for me
gold Richard Mille, nigga, plain Jane
Two twin blickers, lil' nigga, ying-yang
Strong, strong weed, lil' nigga, Ving Rhames
Big crown on lil' nigga,
And anybody want to see us apart we need to get rid of
They ass man and that's from the heart.
Pick em apart now that the ying yang twins got some ends,
We
Ladies and thugs
Please report to the dance floor
It's Ying Yang Twins and we're about to
Take over the game, game, game, game
Say 1, say 2,
better to do it
Everybody on dat
I smell weed
I see nigga to sippin
Y'all niggas need start tippin
I'm see the Ying Yang
Some of these bitches be
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
[Ying Yang Twins]
(Shout it)
We gonna go to the club and get drunk with Britney
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ying Yang, Britney
(Shout it)
She
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
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