Lyrics:
designer Put that Gucci with a mirror when I'm stompin
I be red, walkin' in my cup, I need a A&W With ice before I dunk it
The tripods on Lil Jon, we crunk
Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps
I'm way too fresh
So complex
Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next
Let's get the party started
Far from
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
music with hip hop & funk
Get off my lil Jon
But we stay crunk
Cali got some baddies, but I got what I want
If I'm interested then I'll meet you up out
see you break a sweat
Alright, well let me do this shit
My way
I hop on this beat and I'm like OKAY
Feeling like Lil Jon
Cause we bout to get crunk
Baby
to bed and teach me a lesson
Straight to it when the party done
It's a throwback lil jon get crunk
Hit the blunt
Grab her fine ass
Have some fun
Aye
Call
something that you never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But
on a n****, and f*** his a** up
And you can walk on by with yo nuts in a tub
I'll beat yo block if you really won't get crunk
In the A we don't play them
of y'all
It's like this, shorty, drop, come and get with me if you want to ball
Car switchin' by the day, struttin' all through the A
Hands up crunk
Masada for real, this shorty here is here to stay
Mahogany go platinum after after that we just parlay
I'm from the Bricks we get kicks, off a loud gun
no mo'
Lil' Spanish mami, young Mexicana
Fed her white lies, no Benny Blanco
Took one hit and it mesmerized her
Shorty tryna get me lined by
me if you want to ball
Car switching by the day, stuttin' all through the a
Hands up crunk like lil' scrappy "okay-k-k"
I'ma genius like ray, for my
here Jonny (uh huh)
It's your boy Lil' Jon checkin' it (yea yeah)
And first-off (whaddup?)
I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla atchu.
We can take
The snow, the white, in Miami get crunk
When I see 'em in tha club, they be sniffin' up that skunk
Homie 1 gee ya right, gimmie 1G o' white
Gimmie 2 G o'
I’ll be Lil Jon
Gotta make this shit crunk
Know a bitch dumb
Way before she got drunk
And baby was a star
Way before that shit sunk
I don’t know about
head like a Crunk beat
But we could not find Lil Jon
Hmm
And that's why
We need the funds Babe
Lawyers gon have to be funded
They can never be appointed
never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe
[Chorus]
[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for
thoed
Got the world body rocking fa sho so
Tell the DJ to screw it down for me real slow
Let's get it crunk let's make it jump
H-A-Dub on keep it pump
the beat rocking kicking all up in the trunk
Like lil jon and that good juice mane im trying to get crunk
Aww hell I done did too much damn now my black ass
N****s Slumped
Kriss Kross Then Jump
Lil Jon Get Crunk
BaRz Is Back
Only Telling You Once
Aint No Need To Front
Im Always Gone Stunt
AYE!
the fuck
Baby girl that ass so fat what's up in that trunk
No I'm not Lil' Jon but I get fuckin' crunk
I been on my Rockstar shit but I'm no fuckin' punk
not the same why
You keep you ten pennies I keep me a dime
And I'm doing me
You do what you can just to get by
(By by by by by by by by)
(On Gawd)
I
They gone treat you like the pope
If i want it imma get it
Ion want no mf quote
Think lil Izzy out here trickin?
Quick to tell a lil bitch no
Nigga doing
And we shaking up the club
Like Lil Jon when he did it in the crunk era
Team was hungry for the bread now we eating more
It's funny how this money make you
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