Lyrics:
shorts, gripping the wall, I wanna do one
Have grown up fun
So get low, low
Give me treatment then blow, blow
Scream my name, lose control
Apple
one...
[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, check out my band playing, Rhythm Roots Allstars
They play for DipSet, E-40, Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
[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
on the dotted line
Cause now you're mine
Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
Never will I
get woke by a lil' freak, with my dick in her mouth, she eat up
300K in cash, probably still'll pull out a Visa
Ain't goin' on a date, tell a bitch
the bathroom all peeing
They tried to charge but I told em I'm Lil Jon'y
I get away with everything cause I'm Lil Jon'y
I tell em that I'm 21 they din't believe
"blam," uh (you're out of line)
A nigga out of line, uh
Back when I was 'bout Big Wheels and race tracks
Pops pushed a Tornado and rolled to eight
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
[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
[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
girlfriend
I could be your girl, Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Don't get it twisted, Lil Mama got her paper on
That mean I'm a paper chaser, I chase my
girlfriend
I could be your girl, Lil Mama be your girlfriend
Don't get it twisted, Lil Mama got her paper on
That mean I'm a paper chaser, I chase my
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
the rip though, I pull that
Lil Jon and tell him, "Get low"
From the get-go
This pop can cause a panic at the disco
(yeah)
You get just what you get though,
on this freestyle shit
They ain't want me to tap into that
But I did ho yeah I really really did hoe
Get your Lil Jon on and get low
Gotta be the FEDs what
get goin. Alone. No Jericho. Let it go, n go on home. What more do you want, just go on home, so greedy {background}
(Ending Hook) (0:31 - 0:46)
In my
"blam," uh (you're out of line)
A nigga out of line, uh
Back when I was 'bout Big Wheels and race tracks
Pops pushed a Tornado and rolled to eight
back
Its pack shit so you know all about the ...
So girl shake ya booty till yo back give out
Take it to the floor
Hoe dip it low
I ain't lil jon
the light turned down and the beat down low
.40 cal's and K's out the window
You better do like Lil' Jon told you "Get Low"
'Cause you can cancel
Up in the club with my homies, trying to get a lil' V-I
Keep it down on the low key (low key)
You should know how it feels (hey, hey!)
I seen
money bag
You can push it, you can push it
Bring it to me by the 4th
You don't want flak
Flip that bag
Keep it on track
Flip that bag
Get a lil bat
Flip
[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
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
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p got a bitch on frown (Yeah!)
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p drug the bitch through town
Dr1ppy on the track huh
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p got a bitch on frown
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