Lyrics:
To these bitchez out there thinkin' they can tilt me nigga
I'm a pimp by blood, you feel me nigga?
Y'all got a track funky like fuckin' wit no ??? for
(Without who?) Without me there'd be no you
These next few lines it to you women abusers
Last nigga I was wit straight fuckin' loser
Niggas think 'cause
me myself and I that's the holy trinity
blow back yo top like Jon f kennedy
play wit lil jefe I shoot at yo kidney Harriet Tubman bitch I got the stick
Uh, uh, uh, let's go, let's go
Uh, uh, what, yea
Uh hey Jon, hey Jon, hey Jon, hey Jon
When I smoke imma shoot from afar
Bought a scope and it came
hesitate let you hop in the whip
Young niggas mesmerized by ya lil body
Won't hesitate to dip if you trip
Bitch you a trip stop all that popping (Yea)
I know
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
in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
[Lil Jon]
Yea
This shit right
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
don't play for the mainstream, Fuck around, Have you playin wit the red beam
Fuck around, few shots leave ya gang green
Slumped over, front seat wit
I'm in the jungle with lions and tigers
I swear I would die by machete
I'm on the block, if you try to run on me
ManMan pull out that MAC-11
We wit
Cartier lens cant see through the fog
Remixing the pack hit the fetti wit dog
A nigga try me put his ass in the morgue
When I caught that lil body you sat
Hey Lil? Jon, know we tell these boys
When they campin' out with the blunt, right?
We tell ?em puff, puff, pass with your pussy ass
I said puff,
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
bitch I got a problem wit dat
(Aye who tf is dat nigga over there)
(Thrilla what the fuck is that)
(Mannn)(Uh)
No I ain't the same nigga dat u knew
Back
Pussy Nigga
Lil Jon f/ Hitman Sammy Sam
Chorus Lil Jon X2
Get the pussy nigga
Stick that pussy nigga
Fuck that pussy nigga
You dead fuck nigga
on the named sunkist
Nigga can't dump this, nigga gotta bump this
Just get the twist, the shit you can't miss
While you smokin' on the joint
Wit' a fat bitch
You lil boys runnin want to do somethin c'mon
I gotta somethin fo' lil bitch ass your potnas and your grandma
'cause i'm on a killa playa hata type
a nobody, but now you famous now
I be out in Chi-town wit some real OG's
Matter of fact one of them had dinner wit me
You gotta play by the rules when you
my name kony
Don't care who you came wit
Get robbed like a kardashian that's on god
Baby girl no teeth or this yo last chance
I make a nigga tear it
bring a bag Ima make you kick push like Lupe. Lil n***as got opinions on the sideline. I’ma glide by em, moon walk like MJ.. We be off the wall wit it.
take dat guh show lil jon and petey pab how you shake dat
Stuff never be trippin' she cuttin' like it ain't nothin' an'
Info maniac always got fussin'
Dont you wanna
Talk about it a lil bit
Floss for a lil bit
'Cause i'm just getting right into the thick of it
Here's a story, guess who's telling it
him a snub
Lowkey, G to G
He could run wit ya
Lil nigga getting cold
& he don't give a fuck
Where ya from
Who ya wit
& What ya talking bout
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