Lyrics:
Get the fuck up off my nuts, let's run that fade
Get up off my nuts, Get Get up off my nuts
Get up on your grind and get up off my nuts
Don't watch
this bitch
My niggaz run this bitch
My niggaz run this bitch
Cut loose motherfucker, go back, go hard
In the club motherfucker, go back, go hard
In
feat. Nas, Lil Jon
[Lil Jon]
Yeah!
Bravehearts!
Yeah!
That boy Nas!
Yeah!
Me I'm your boy Lil Jon
Yeah!
Right now we going to talk
Jon, won't you step up and show 'em just a little bit of what the fuck you do
Come on, let's get 'em
This year's election was trash, so I need
To the windows to the wall I call Lil Jon and he get low
Call me Vincent I get in that van and gogh
Pop out on opp by suprise. you would think he
drinkin lean and I ain't gonna cough
Ima let them boys know how far I can go
Ima just wreck down on the fuckin down low
Keep my shit optimo in my mouth
to swang & bang
Im out the South, that Big Moe, should let my nuts hang
I dont give a damn pop trunk Im gone slam
Im comin down watchin TV, playin NBA Jam
Im
G'd Up, squad up, bitches always drinking nut
Girl don't call me on my phone, if you do I'm hanging up
If you know me by now, then you know I come
knuckle-free
Khujo capital G-O-O-D-IE Mob wit my nigga LJ
(Lil Jon) and ESB (East Side Boyz)
My nigga, my nigga, my nigga Bo Hizziee!
Get crunk in this
be fuckin' the squad
I ain't got no loves for broads
I ducks and dodge
I grab 'em, on they butts and all
She fucks my dog
Slut sucks nuts and all
feat. Nas, Lil Jon
[Lil Jon]
Yeah!
Bravehearts!
Yeah!
That boy Nas!
Yeah!
Me I'm your boy Lil Jon
Yeah!
Right now we going to talk
'bout to start cryin
By now I could feel my nut oozin up my shaft
Muscles gettin sore in my thighs and my calf
Started poundin the pussy faster,
Im bout to let my fuckin nuts hang (right on brother)
Donughts in the mustang (fuckin right on brother)
See how low my chain go (right on brother)
shit Tune
I gotta wipe my diamond grill with a tissue
I'm talking too much shit
I eat pussy and you suck dick
They call me "Lil Nut" but my nuts aren't
be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'cause me and my clique we don't give a f*** n****.
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon
[Hook:]
Lets
got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (Just for the night)
Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (Condas)
I might piece him up and let my
got the game all in on lock
He talking 'bout bird, we get that by the flock
A Benjamin Franklin always in my knot
I got way too much love right there
me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa
458 California 'Rari
I got that old money, call it Atari
Let's go off the dome, I chop by the dome
doors
I look for dividends
I ain't lookin' for you hoes
You bitch can't comprehend
Let me put one in ya bro
Let me put one in ya bro
So you niggas can go
yeah, yeah (What it do shawty?)
Let's go!
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
and I'mma bring my crew
(Let me be the one you take home)
(At the end of the night, babe)
Let me be the one
(Only want you to myself, babe)
Let me be
money, now you can't stand me
I almost lost my life, one night in Miami
I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock
I can't love her, 'cause she do
Wanna be Pimp Daddy, Lil' Slim, and Baby
They put that whole CMR all up in they rap
They had us on they first tape
And they proceed to sweat
So let's show
be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
'cause me and my clique we don't give a f*** n****.
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon
[Hook:]
Lets
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