yea
dmx
straight out of atl
ya' mean
we got yung wun
choppin that thing baby
once again
swiss beats
full surface
bounce
bounce
when i'm drunk in the club
i might just start sum shit
block party in the hood
i might just start sum shit
underground downtown
i might just start sum shit
gimme the keys to the city
ima lock this bitch
they aint gon take me alive and u can bet dat
hit 'em where the chest at
hit 'em where the neck at
show me where the rest at
they in the same building livin' like a mess pack
from my eyes from where the deck at
bet dat
shawty
u and me gonna ride over to the other side
its time these muthafuckas die
first make a prank call and get the kidz out the house
i aint tryin to kill no kids
ima turn they lights out
aaaaaahhhh
tear it up
lemme see you tear it up
all across the board we gon tear it up
we gon bounce it till the beat cut off
we gon rock dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off
mississippi mutherfucker
pop a dick in ur mouth
southside till i die
smokin dro in the drop
i make a bitch gimme money then i'm kickin her out
i spit game to your wife
then we robbin your house
yall niggaz love that way that we grippin the grain
if you got it and i want it
i aint callin your name
just lay it down
fuck boy
like i'm ballin g
you get yo' chest in yo' lap if you fuckin with me
you might catch me at the rose bowl game
in a 4-door range
with a rose gold chain
wrapped around my neck
or i might be flashin' in a white g-wagon
with my arm out the window
grippin' a tech
dawg
get it right
i got houston on lock
i kit it right
i switch the lights every time i buy a drop
homey
u got swiss on the beat
i gotta come with da heat
it's david banner
yung wun
and f-l-i-p
get it crunk in this
set it off in this thing
we sittin here leanin' by tha bar
didn't know we drunk in this thing