Lyrics:
broke, then you broke wit' a nigga
Stand by me, Fill my needs
Heal my wounds, be my peace
I need you, you 'ont need me
But together we'll forever be free
"Damn!"(feat. Lil' Jon)
[Intro]
OK, OK, OK
This Sean Paul, Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz
You already know how we do it homeboy
It's A-Town (105 Road
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
consciences
And its fucking wit you (tripping)
I aint tripping on them niggas
Or them bitches either (yea yea yea huh)
Headshots for the nigga
Who was
to see that you aint gon do SHIT!
Lil scrappy the prince and i aint takin' no junk
i'm a quiet crunk nigga, and fuck being the punk
(chorus)
(lil jon
rich
I'm poppin tags Louis fendi and some other shit moral of the story iont care who you fucking wit
And shawty not alone she came wit a lil group
G's chick please, what are you getting mad for
In the morning
When I hook up with Killa Mike, Lil' Jon and them
All of my calls, I'm gonna forward them
Who 'dat, who 'dat, who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew (Huh? Yeah!)
Yo who 'dat off brand nigga' tryin' to hang wit the clique?
Flossin' like you
time to rhyme
And my nigga D.O. visit
And you don't really want to fuck wit Chink
And I don't even get a chance to blink
When I catch a lil' third
biggo butt
Diamond in the rough wit a big ol' cut
Lil boy betta get ya mind right
Get ya high, elevate, get ya pie right I
Pity the fool, I pity on you
said I make her mood better
SuperFly vs whoever
Trill nigga I'm a mood forever
Watch yo mouth when you talk to me wit that disrespect, you lil goofy
you start, I'ma end it, lil' nigga
My partner locked down wit' no sentence
Lil’ nigga
Straight out the dome, salute the lieutenant
Do you get it, lil
[Lil Jon talking] What, hey hey, it the kings of crunk Bitch (bitch), Lil Jon (Lil Jon), Lil Bo (Lil Bo), Big Sam (Big Sam), hey (hey), This shit
after hoe
And I wont turn down
Opp been acting tough
Because he got em a new pole now
Dat lil 380
Ain't doing shit wit this 4 5
I should be sponsored by
you got a friend wit you too who yo plus one
I can go to Vegas
Vacation lil bitch I'm skatin who's
Chubby impatient... I'm who they waited for
All her
the stacks
Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you made a little dough, but what you doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me
Why
Can you joog wit me
Can you joog wit me yea
That bitch want Louis Vuitton
And she want Gucci too
So she better be careful
Who she give coochie too
Let
feel it
Ha, ha who
You see me hit the ground runnin'
A hundred miles and still gunnin'
I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it
I hit 'em
Imma fuck her wit a passion
Leave that lil pussy splashing
Have her twitching wit a spasm
Have a crying orgasm
In the streets im a mad man
In the streets
one leg when she drop that ass, nigga (drop)
Shade Room, baby (shade), shade who?
Everybody blame you, you ballin' like you Babe Ruth, baby (huh)
Yeah!
It's yo boy Lil Jon, uh huh! (yeah, yeah)
Doing this for all the ladies
That like to dance (hey)
I see you over there (I see ya girl)
I see you
putting lil shawty up on the map
They Tellin lies on me and she already knowing it’s cap
You stayed by my side always down to ride so I feel like I owe you
sticky gurl..
U's a damn freaky gurl..
Twurk dat thang..
No draws, Muthafuck a g-strAng..
"Hook"
"LiL' Jon" Verse #2:
Walk wit it..
Wha wha, Walk wit
the kitchen, you know I be gettin'
I'm flippin' them benjis
Run wit' the pack then I'm cuttin'
Yo' throat, before I buy coke
I gotta get quote
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