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Yea, yea, e- |
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YEAHHHH! O-kayyyyyy - what, what? wha', what, what? |
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Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin |
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Eastside Boyz! (Yeahhhh) |
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Short Dawg! (YeahHHH) |
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Once again at yo' ass (YEAHHHH!) |
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Bitch!! (Yeah!) |
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This go out to all the pussy niggaz (listen here) that see us when we walk in the club (whassup) and just be mean muggin! [Chorus: Lil' Jon - repeat 2X] |
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Quit hatin motherfucker, quit hatin! |
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Quit hatin pussy nigga, quit hatin! |
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God damnit |
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MOTHERFUCK |
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AHHH God damnit |
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MOTHERFUCK |
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AHHH [Twista] |
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High cause |
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I'm tokin the choke and smokin on |
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Purple Haze and |
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I'm coughin |
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Got some new |
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Nike's on my feet, even my |
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Caddy wear |
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Jordans Now bitches be on my dick when |
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I pull up in a platinum blue 'llac |
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They come and spread they ass crack, let me hit it from the back |
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On the flo', they bend over, shake them titties and twurk them hips |
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With them lil' ol' thongs on, |
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I can almost see they coochie lips |
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And she backin that thing up on me, so |
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I do the damn thing and pop her |
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With a lil' curl that ha-hangin proper, drunk off champagne and vodka |
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Just cause it's us in the club they krunk, it's $hort and |
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Twista And |
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I know the ladies know we love to cut, |
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I can tell it when they whisper |
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They say - [Twista - really fast] |
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See the ballin niggaz in the party |
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They came in new |
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Escalades |
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And I got a single, wanna get up in the lobby |
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I'm with that, come freak all in my body, it's on [Twista] |
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We about to break your back and your hip |
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Smoke a sack and just sip |
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Sit back and eat some immaculate shrimp |
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Stackin chips as a mack and a pimp, in the club you gon' bounce |
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But on the streets, my dro' goin for, six hundred a ounce [Chorus] [Too $hort] |
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Show me love when you see me, don't hate |
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If you take my woman from me, what you gon' say? |
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Charge it to the game, if |
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I lose, I lose |
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You never know when a hoe is wearin choosy shoes |
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You must be a magician cause you're nothin but a trick |
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Tryin to give her all your money, but whatchu gon' get? |
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I get 'em all, suited at the player's ball |
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Up against the wall, just got another number to call |
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Y'all see me |
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I'm a real player, |
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I do this nightly |
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You wanna fight me, cause you can't be like me |
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All you hatin ass suckers in the place |
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You better stop starin in my motherfuckin face |
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Too many jealous thoughts goin through yo' mind |
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You mad like you guilty, goin to do some time |
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Pay yo' pussy bill nigga if you want a date |
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But you just talkin shit |
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I figure you just wanna hate |
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You hater! [Chorus] [V. White] |
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Now you can catch me |
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I-80 in the diamond lane gettin head |
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In the rearview, make a wrong move and |
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I gotsta have your head |
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I put 23's in the game on the |
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Avalanche and give you the blues |
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And blow white smoke up out the sunroof while we keep it on cruise |
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I ride with a hog in the back and the vogue in the back and you hatin on that |
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It's just |
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V. White, |
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T. $hort, |
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Twista boy we blazin on track |
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It's just that |
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Eastside psycho-chronological mind-stopper |
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Keep a burner at yo' waist while we serve these haters proper |
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You better get up, get out, get somethin; nigga, and stop frontin |
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If I had no car and stayed with my momma then |
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I'd be hatin on somethin |
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Nah but nope, not me, |
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I give 'em out, above the knee |
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You could catch one in the torso, b-2-1-2, fuckin with me |
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Now you can hate me all you want to cause |
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I ain't hard to find |
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I got hitters on payroll and parolees dyin to shine |
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That'll leave a hole in your dome like |
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Rogaine, old school like road games |
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You can't stop me from shinin, |
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I'm highly flammable like propane [Chorus] [Too $hort] |
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Yeah we got some real players in this motherfucker |
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Too $hort, |
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Twista, V. |
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White, Lil' |
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Jon, Eastside |
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Boyz, Delinquents |
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Yeah we see you haters up in this motherfucker |
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Tryin to kick it like us real players |
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But you know what we gon' do? |
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We gon' sift you motherfuckin haters out |
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And we gon' beat yo' motherfuckin ass |
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Yeah that's right, whup that hater's ass |
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Beat his ass! |
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Like he stole somethin.. [Lil' Jon] |
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Quit hatin motherfucker, quit hatin! [$hort] |
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Now slow it down for the retarded people |