Lyrics:
tickled
Hoes stay in line, I keep it civil
We run it up it ain't a issue
If you ain't pay me I can't miss you ...who
Who they playin wit
VVS.. on my
Hwy
It's the Hwy
Baby
Ugh
Okay
Yea
Who u wit?
Who u wit? Yeah
Who u wit?
Who u wit? Yeah
Who u wit?
Who u wit? Yeah
Who u wit?
Who u wit? Yeah
Okay,
from all of my bitches
Who don't got love for niggaz without dubs?
Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge gi, ge gi gi gi bounce wit me, bounce
[Lil Jon - Intro]
(Lil Jon, Lil Jon yeaa Bone Crusher, Bone Crusher)
[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga,
tryna' be positive mama
They ain't fuckin' wit' Jonathan, mama
Who you know put they motherfuckin'
Self on the map
And now they don't owe nobody shit
I
everythin' you say to me
(This is goin' out to all the shorties around the world)
Never knew it could be so wicked, hopin' that you stay wit' me
Search
wit her cause hoes they be messy
I'm stuck wit a Nicki, don't know who you pressin'
If I send my hittas, they hit, they gon stretch him
We wipe that boy
You lil n*****
You on’t really want no
Noise wit us
You o’nt want me
Have to go and call
My boys n****
You lil n*****
You on’t really want no war
Wit
ain't fucking wit us ya hear me
BandZzz
Eh eh
See I gotta live it up
Only fucking wit who fuckin wit me
You ain't fucking wit me you ain't real enough
be movin' wit
Caught up in the things that the street game confused you wit
We're provin' it
Let it be known if retaliation
Home
(we could do that)
Lil Jon (whatever you wanna do we could do that) (yeah!)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that)
Trying to tell them fa sho (getting
the crime i'm not liable uh
I admit i'm a lil pyscho run through you niggas like Rhino cuz
I have been jumped by some big punks I already lived through that
this scum on your chest? did that little rubber mammy 'do something' on you?
Thing-fish: (alarmed)
Ob'dewlla! you lil' vagrant! what you been up to wit
or tinder?
TIM: I... am an enchanter.
ARTHUR: By what name are you known?
TIM: There are some who call me... Tim?
ARTHUR: Greetings, Tim the Enchanter.
Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin
wit' it
You know I keep a stick (Huh)
I ain't got time for this
Put that on my mom and shit (Huh)
Niggas gon' hate, that's regardless
See a lil' young
were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't
[Lil' Jon]
Yea
What...What
Check dis out right (Yea)
Lil' Jon and the motherfuking East Side Boyz
The Kings of Krunk
Back at you with some new shit
Im tryna take the time to get to know yuh better
You used to fuck wit lames an I know u fed up
By the time I get to know you you was playin catch up
to finesse me out my sect'
She a hustler
Who to say, lil' bruh, you can't trust her
Lil' bruh, you can't judge her, ayy
She say she love me and she love
Me
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
it)
I was responsible for killin' John Candy
Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry
I don't give a fuck who you are
I'll shit on anybody, truly yours
lil' nigga
Fuck a limit lil' nigga like
The Millers lil' nigga
Doin' business lil' nigga
Risky business lil' nigga
Own plane wit my own
Flight attendants
the greatest
If you don't believe it
Okay just wait and see
I can do all things through Christ
He who strengthens me
Guided by the light
Jon Is born to fight
Any
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