Lyrics:
what you want
This ain't what you want (What you want)
This ain't what you want
This ain't what you want (What you want)
And it's like that, lil' bitch
honest I ain't feelin' like that, man I just really like rap
Y'all lucky, trust me
I'm opposite the hands of Sandusky
With the shit that my pen state,
petty
But bitch can you blame me?
Y'all were never ready
Pull up cause a frenzy
Your bitch going brazy
Two chains on me but can't tame me
My wrist going
P-p-p-peace up, A-Town down
Yeah!
Okay (Usher, Usher, Usher)
Lil' Jon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go!)
Y'all don't want it with the south side
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Y'all don't want it with the south side
(Ain't nothin', ain't nothin', ain't
way 'cause we superfly
I'm 'bout to raise the prices I swear to God
R-O-C y'all know how we ride
Bangladesh, CyHi, Lil Jon
Let's go (Bangladesh)
i reside in her backthroat lil n***a
So much s*** comes outta your mouth, who needs an asshole lil n***a
I call them invertebrates, y'all ain't got
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
what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)
And it's like that, lil
lot of shit
Kelsey could have shot her just like Remy shot a bitch
I'm just sayin' y'all actin' like that shit is impossible
I ain't pickin' sides,
shit) and it ain't no stoppin it
Y'all niggas from Georgia ain't lockin it
Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
These down South boys ain't playin
what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want)
And it's like that, lil
is Dollar ain't the same
Ever since I started Nation ridin', got a lil' change
Surrounded myself by game, niggaz sayin' I'm counterfeit
Ain't that
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
Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)
[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,
[Usher:]
A Town's Down!
[Lil' Jon:]
Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon!
[Usher:]
Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
[Usher
Young nigga ridin' that Jag'
Nigga we ain't goin' out sad
Y'all niggas goin' out bad
Y'all niggas hang around feds
Y'all niggas make a nigga laugh
right (yeah)
Ready for war (uh-huh)
Nigga, we ready for y'all
I got my mind right, money right (yeah)
Ready for war (uh-huh)
Nigga betta study your
And Flyin
Now They Got Me Yellin Out What? Like A Skit From Jon
Chamillitary ain't Gon Ride, y'all Niggas Quit Ya Lyin
Cause You Know That You Falsifyin,
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
Turn my mic up son
Turn my mic up son
Y'all niggas ain't ready
Yo yo, E, how's the kite
Rippin' the mic, hardcore, keepin' it tight
Sho nuff,
to stop
Niggaz better hold they head 'fore they body rock
I got, soldiers in every town
That'll come see y'all like "Black Hawk Down"
I ain't playin
They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It
a motherfucker player
So tell me how you want it
You riding? Get up on it
I ain't fucking with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real
[Jazze Pha + Lil
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