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Ahhhhhh shit yall know what the shound of that is...
Thats the sound of them braves, them alanta niggas in this bitch once again Its the mother f**kin' Ying Yang Twins And it's a new year nigga, and you know its your dawg beatin ass formally known as dj smurf And since it is a new day for us I want yall to get to know these niggas personaly I know yall know the twins as a group but yall dont know them niggas individually So right about now ima put yall up on what the deal is right now First up you got this nigga D Roc this nigga stay drunk 20 outa 24 hours of the day, this Niggan might fall out the mouth and say anything to ya, so if your a sensitive ass bitch or a Sensitive ass nigga dont come round this nigga cause this nigga slick out the mouth ya know What im sayin' Next off we got this nigga Kaine Little short grouchy motherf**ka' This nigga smoke more than a lil bit, you know what im sayin' This nigga aint full of bullshit, so if you around this nigga with that stupid shit he gon Get you up off him ya know what im sayin So right about now with out further ado I wanna bring yall up into our world This is the Me and My brother MIP, ya know what im sayin' Yall gon get to know these niggas fur real, you gon respect this pimpin' nigga ATL in this bitch, colipark record, Ying Yang Twins beatin ass Ohhh MY god its goin' down nigga So check this shit out right here, YAH! |
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| 2. |
| 4:04 |
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[INTRO]
Ying Yang, we done done it again and put it on the map like hahn! ...... Put it on the map like hahn! [Chorus] Think we ain't crunk, they think we playin' All around the world, is what they sayin' [repeat 2x] Hahn (Hahn) [repeat 8x] [Verse 1] Took a pen and a paper, and we spit on some game and flip the script, and got the world start screamin' our names Ying Yang in this thang and its evident (You don't really like us nigga?) You irrelevent We brought hands to the game, and we takin over mind control em',like a hypnotic potion puff of smoke em',nigga we don't bluff, we rolls em' curve ya stomach, you vomit on tha rollercoaster [Verse 2] We been around the globe, done seen the world Now we still make jingles fo tha boyz and girlz and they like when a nigga say hahn (hahn!) Play a nigga song like hahn (hahn!) Cause we keep comin wit tha shit ya like I say you god dam right, you god dam right Niggaz stay crunk like hahn (hahn!) Nigga off the chain like hahn, Kane bring it back now (hahn!) [Verse 3] Niggaz in the club like (hahn!) Bitches in the club like (hahn!) We roll on dubs like (hahn!) We straight throw it up like (hahn!) Go slow like (hahn!) Hit tha flo like (hahn!) Ho, drop that shit to tha flo like (hahn!) Pop it till' ya can't no mo like (hahn!) Say them boyz is out of control (hahn!) We gon' crank this bitch till' it flow [Verse 4] Say Hanh! (hanh!) If you feel it motherfuckers say hahn! (hanh!) If you don't give a fuck say hanh! (hanh!) ain't no koolaid in yo cup say hanh! (hanh!) Drank this motherfucker up like hanh! (hanh!) We gon have a ball And party like its Mardi Gra Even if ya on the wall Just clap ya hands Ying Yang in this thang like hanh! [Verse 5] (suckyx23) We was on Soul Train screamin hanh! (hanh!) On 106 nd Park screaming hanh! (hanh!) We was on Spring Bling screaming hanh! (hanh!) We was on the bassment screaming hanh! (hanh!) When we in yo city, we gon scream hanh! (hanh!) When you ain't wit us we still gon scream hanh! (hanh!) All these years we gon scream hanh! (hanh!) Even next year we still gon scream hanh! (hanh!) [Verse 6] When we take the description of the song Just 'cause we make it a jingle That don't mean its a get along See we make it like this So you can learn it quicker And find out why we concerned wit niggaz The twins and we quicker a lil nigga We quicker to drug nigga We jump up on a stage nd kill a nigga They wishin that the crowds would feel em nigga The way me and my mans and them nigga (x4) [Verse 7] Scream hanh! (hanh!) Till you can't no more After that start stomping da flo Kinda like you got da holy ghost Get crunk, start doin ya thang Get up, start doin ya thang (hanh!) [Verse 8] Think we ain't crunk, they think we playin' All around the world, is what they sayin' [repeat 2x] Hahn (Hahn) [repeat 8x] [Verse 9] [DJ scramble] Ying Yang we done done it again [DJ scramble]Put it on da map like hanh! Think we ain't crunk, they think we playin' All around the world, is what they sayin' [repeat 2x] Hahn (Hahn) [repeat 8x] |
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| 3. |
| 4:20 |
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(Intro) (Airplane taking off in background)
Miiiaaammmmiiii... (echo) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hook) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (AIGHT YEP!) (Verse One - Trick Daddy) Half step pussy ass nigga Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me? I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL! And I don't like your atitude You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo' ass come out Ol' bitch ass, hold another nigga dick ass, BITCH ASS, NIGGA! Keep lookin' at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin' I'll f**k around and, kill ya! So now that you set you ready, YO! If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go First scrito in the front seat You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay HEEEYYY.. I ride wit' the AK, get high and spit five out the AK Ok, let a nigga play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy Got shit you niggaz ain't seen before (Hook) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (AIGHT YEP!) (Verse Two) Ying Yang and the T-Double-D We, in this motherf**ker crunk in this motherf**ker Atlanta niggaz wit' a Miami boy And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is You can't be serious, yes I is You think I'm playin' than ask my brother You still don't believe me than ask my mother Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun And I don't put the motherf**ker out for fun 'Cause I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run I'ma bust one time, bust two times And the third time yo' ass is mine Go down for the count, "He can't get up!" DAMN! he fallen and he can't get up! (Hook) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (AIGHT YEP!) (Verse Three) You a soft mo'f**ka, kind of gay mo'f**ka If you mad 'cause you like you never had mo'f**ka F**k yo' ass mo'f**ka, that's the past mo'f**ka And I know the fact make ya mad mo'f**ka It iiiss.. what I thought nigga think it ain't For reeeaall... Ying Yang and we off the chain Wit the T-Double-D, we bolo F**K hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo Get the keys to my car, and I jump in Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen Get drunk and I'm off in the wind Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin (Bridge) We smokin', and ridin' Don't tell nobody be quiet Might cut it lil' butt it Can't let this shit get ugly (Hook) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' Dome BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!) (Outro) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Oh my god, from the south to the bottom Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, Beat N Azz Collipark Music Incorperated This that next level right here, it's that crunk party All these niggaz doin' crunk music, we crunk party nigga Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south? |
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| 4. |
| 5:32 |
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Ayyy yup
[Intro 2X: D-Roc] y'all niggaz ain't crunk y'all niggaz don't bump y'all can't blow out the trunk y'all niggaz ain't crunk [Chorus: Kaine - 2X] If you don't give a fuck Put yo middle fingaz up ain't no cool-aid in my cup Gimme that Grey Goose (that grey goose) [Verse 1: Kaine] This here for my alcoholics What's that drink grey goose they call it A big ol glass wit a bird on the bottle A nigga want to get more drunker so he swallow Back up, buy two coronas, you'll tell an ugly bitch in tha club you want her Gonna drink mo liquor than a drunk, get crunk Til a nigga breath smell like skunk (Hanh!!) [D-Roc] Drankin everyday like gasoline in the car, you can find me at the bar Or the liquor stoe, to get some mo grey goose so I can wet my throat Walk up in the store, grey goose right there How much that is, let me get that there Put yo middle finga up if you don't give a fuck Tilt yo head back, now finish the cup [Chorus] [D-Roc] 285 sip 75, 75, south on 75 to the turnpike (x2) [Kaine] Take that trip to the bottom, bottom (x2) Just take that trip to the bottom, bottom Take that trip to the bottom, bottom [Verse 2: Kaine] Alcohol seepin outta your pores Smellin like a liquor bearer steady talkin to whores Say that nigga so drunk, he'll fuck the floor (fuck the floor) fuck the floor When the day start a liquor in tank That nigga can't get a bitch, its like he ready to fight But the goose got him loose so he don't give a fuck He just whip it to the bar to get another cup [D-Roc] I drink grey goose, call me the ugly duckling You ain't put in on this, you ain't drankin nothin I drink by my goddamn self Ima get drunk by my goddamn self Turn up the bottle, drink it cowboy style Sweatin like a motherfucker buck ass wild Put your middle finger up, if you don't give a fuck Tilt ya head back, now finish the cup [Chorus] - 2X [Verse 3: Kaine] G, gotta grab a bottle of that sheeit are, right back at it with my click E, everybody drunk then a motherfucker why, y'all stay drunk than a motherfucker [D-Roc] G, mean that ya gotta be grown O, ya gotta put a cup on y'all O, outrageously drunk S, see I got something in my cup E, everybody gettin fucked up [Kaine] But buddy on tha floor torn up Of that goose get ya loose, and known to fuck up a crew x2 If you, If give a fuck now If you give a fuck, give a fuck now If you, give a fuck, give a fuck now [Chorus] - until fade |
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| 4:12 |
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[Kaine:]
Hahnnnnnnnnn (7x) [Kaine - Intro:] [Kaine (D-Roc) - Chorus:] Ooooo...Shawty crunk on the floor wide open Skeet so much they call her billy ocean Row, like a 18-wheeler That (girl moan) fine, but this (girl moan) a killa' She leakin', (she soakin' wet) She leakin', (soakin' wet) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) [Kaine - Verse 1:] P-poppin 'till u perculate First booty on duty no time to wait Make it work with your wet t-shirt ... you gotta shake it Till your camel start to hurt Say the heels on your feet With the strap around your ankles Jangle, Jangle, Jangle Call that (rew) Bo'Jangles Juicy like fruit or douche like coupe deville Used to get loose on the goose for real [D- Roc - Verse 2:] Five dollars get your ahh a table dance If you got ten, then bring a friend oh shake your ah to the song then If you ain't with it well go on then We ain't no boys we grown men If you ain't gon' dance well don't then Why you wanna waste a n.. song then See your a down doing nothing [Kaine (D-Roc) - Chorus:] Ooooo...Shawty crunk on the floor wide open Skeet so much they call her billy ocean Row, like a 18-wheeler That (girl moan) fine, but this (girl moan) a killa' She leakin', (she soakin' wet) She leakin', (soakin' wet) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) [Kaine - Verse 4 Chanting:] Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it Bounce that AH up and down, make a n* want it Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it Bounce that AH up and down, make a n* want it Roll that ass 'round and 'round like a mothamotha wheel Shake that .., this ain't no mothamotha drill Roll that ass 'round and 'round like a mothamotha wheel Shake that .., this ain't no mothamotha drill Get crunk with it! Get loose with it! Like short said, let Bruce Bruce hit it! Get crunk with it! Get loose with it! Like short said, let Bruce Bruce hit it! Now, shake that AH real fast then stop! (Awww) Shake that AH real fast then stop! (Awww) Shake that AH real fast then drop! (Awww) Shake that AH real fast then drop! [Kaine (D-Roc) - Chorus:] Ooooo...Shawty crunk on the floor wide open Skeet so much they call her billy ocean Row, like a 18-wheeler That (girl moan) fine, but this (girl moan) a killa' She leakin', (she soakin' wet) She leakin', (soakin' wet) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) [D-Roc - Verse 5:] Shake it like a dollar, a five or ten But what would you do for a twenty-twen Get on the stage shake that ah then Get on the pole and do a back bend I like that do it again Here's another ten ***** do it again Work it like a game that you playin' to win Make that ....... for the YingYang Twins [Kaine (D Roc) - Verse 6:] Sixteen b!!! with thongs in one club The home of the 5th rated bones and big butts Nice big ... splittin' all over the floor Hornafied, can't deny, certified pro On a pole upside down (this sh-- for real) Did the sixty-nine plenty of times (to pay her bill) Brawd say she a clerk by night she turn stripper You don't wanna date her you tryin' so you can tip her [Kaine (D-Roc) - Chorus:] Ooooo...Shawty crunk on the floor wide open Skeet so much they call her billy ocean Row, like a 18-wheeler That (girl moan) fine, but this (girl moan) a killa' She leakin', (she soakin' wet) She leakin', (soakin' wet) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) Shake it like a salt shaker! (Shake it like a salt shaker!) Ooooooooooohhhh! |
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| 6:05 |
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[chorus]
Shawty so crunk she comin out her clothes dick so big got caught in her thoart. do it hurt?(yeah) do it hurt?(hell yeah) one nut, two nuts that's what you get when you leta nigga lick that clit do you like it?(yeah) want to a nigga to bite it?(hell yeah) from the ceiling To the flo Till that hoe don't want no more That bitch better have my doe suck it(repeat over) lick it (repeat over) Niggas, I'ma tell yea you can't trust a bitch faras you can smell em' you better lick that stamp and mail em' back over there to the otha fella I care less(like i pose to) Always gotta stay fresh (like I 'pose to) Don't tolerate that stress(like i 'pose to) I'll punch a bitch in the breast (in the chest) I caught up with this ho she sucked my dick behind the store and I skeeted all in her thoat Then a nigga had to go I had to roll. Then I'm looking for another headhunter Georgia Dome Put your mouth on the dick give me Geargia Dome I love pussy pussy good but it always bleed when it's time of the month come, bitch eat yo dick [chorus] Fuck nigga that's enough said. See a bitch is only good for a duck head.(quacka) USD, Grade A pure jaw-jacka Low self-esteem nigga can't out mack her Bring her to the world of a low down nigga She the bomb You gotta past a ho round nigga here she come And all boxers fall shawty gon play them balls Bitch please I'm hotter than 400 degrees The only time you use your mouth is when you get on your knees. So Don't speak you shouldn't be saying nothing at all cause it's hard to talk with a mouth full of dick and balls So put it in your mouth and blow Put it deep down in your thoat Nigga like me don't want to hear that shit so do what the fuck you been told [chours] I smoke by myself I drank by myself I fuck these hoes by my got damn self You smoke by your self You drank by your self You fuck these niggas by your got damn self I said forget about them women that love to get ate out You'll be eatin'Red Loster she'll suck your thang off That's full-course meal for a nigga like me I'ma starve cause i ain't gon eat Now I don't eat nothing that get up and walk away Somebody I gotta look at face to face I say ew, that's nasty Nigga if you want to eat it you can have it (YAA!!!) [chours] |
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| 6:27 |
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[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other Stay high as a motherf**ka, stay drunk as a mother' f**ka' See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other Stay high as a motherf**ka, stay drunk as a motherf**ka [Verse One: Kaine] I'm gonna stand up and protest protest, my nerves is bad And say I gave a wedding ring to a plastic bag Feel it bug the size of many Christmas trees This must be a jolly green tree for me Give me that, No sticks or seeds preferred I need herb the shit that have your sight in a blur Make you swerve to the curve, cause your eyes are blurry You see 12 on the right you bust a left in a hurry [Verse Two: D Roc] We ridin' and drankin' rollin' blunts and smokin' The car fogged up cause there ain't no windows open The bass beatin' the block down They know when we rollin around Leanin' to the side cool and ridin' threw the "A" town Holla at the kid fo' gotta score some high dro We bound hurt cats roll blunts like ball bats And drankin' is a most do (drankin' is a most do) If you drankin' The I got you (If you drankin' I got you) I got some orange juice and grey goose so pour you a cup Till your head to the back and get f**ked up Pass the weesha baby sittin now smoke too let me hit it Puff puff puff pass with your hoggin ass Roll another blunt with your selfish ass And give me ten dollars cause I'm low on gas We gotta hit the motherf**kin gas station Cuz I ain't with pushin' this big ass motherf**kin car man [Chorus - 2X] [Verse Three: D Roc] We be smokin' hella weed, my brother and me For whacha see on TV by my brother and me We gon rise like the sun my brother and me We be gettin' hella drunk my brother and me And shawty I'm on the counters my brother and me So shawty watch what you do around my brother and me And shawty you will be cool around my brother and me Cause shawty you don't want trouble wit my brother and me [Verse Four: Kaine] Put the swishin' in, Put the weed in D Roc get the gin, Im gon bring the hen We don't give a f**k, we get f**ked up Nigga throw up from the floor Bout the throw up gotta hold the wall Overload off the weed and alcohol So homey may concern he drank let it burn And if it ain't your turn move your hand Matter fact did you put in on this man You sure got dem did all that reachin' and shit See me and my brother, stay crunk as no other Stay high as a motherf**ka, stay drunk as a motherf**ka [Chorus - 2X] Who we is? Ying Yang Twins, What's are names? D Roc and Kaine Stay high as a motherf**ka, stay drunk as a motherf**ka I got your back nigga, I got your back nigga If anybody f**k wit you, then they gotta f**k with me nigga [Verse Five: D Roc] Nigga better hold that tone, lookin' great bat less grown? Tryin' to get my grind on, nigga wanna get his shine on What you think lyin' homes, we runnin' out of time homes Crack bags and burg rags and triple gold with a backbone Lookin' for them freak hoes, in the street clothes With a thick truck 'A' town 'A' town 'A' town where we from Tell them how we gon come, don't rush it nigga We gone drop a bomb, bomb rush em nigga We gone drop a bomb, bomb rush em nigga [Chorus - 2X] |
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| 4:54 |
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(feat. K.T.)
Do you know your ABC's? If you do, won't you sing with me? ( x2 ) A's for apple B's for ball Me and C the shocker, at the mall. D came over in that E class benz. F started fightin' and wanna be friends. G said, "Man, do yuo believe in God?" |
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| 1:36 |
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<i>[Kaine]</i>
The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer <i>[D Roc (Kaine)]</i> I'm kinda antsy in my motherfucking pants The average bro might not understand, bitch I'm a man (Man!) And I mean it from the heart I just hate it when you make your lips part All you do is (nag, nag, nag) Make a nigga (mad, mad, mad) Gotta smoke me a (bag, bag, bag) To keep from kicking yo' (ass, ass, ass) <i>[Hook]</i> I need mo' weed Just to smoke, so I can calm my nerves Say I need, mo' weed Just to smoke, so I can calm my nerves Yaeey! <i>[Kaine]</i> The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer Yup! |
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| 4:23 |
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Every now and then you get mad
Sometime I make you sad Make you want to say kiss my ass I'm tired of listenin to you naggin [Chorus: repeat 2X] She talking to me like I'm dumb I should have known (should have known) Should have left that bitch alone Now I'm stuck with naggin [Verse 1] This is for then niggaz who be fuckin with them feelings And you get your heart caught up in the mix Cause your love fucks what's up her dress, and never paid attention Cause you didn't think the girl would start tripping Shawty flip the scripted Start saying all type of shit out of her lips And let me tell you what I can't stand When a women play the role of a man Talking to a nigga like you got to hold his hand Treat me like a sped, like he lack to understand I know you know I ain't gone go for the short jacking all the time Talking to me out of line broad, truly you done lost your mind You gone fuck round and get my some time Every now and then you get mad Sometime I make you sad Make you want to say kiss my ass I'm tired of listening to your naggin [Chorus] [Verse 2] A lil more grip a lil less lip Before I pack my bag on you ass and dip And a point of no return and you made it that way Buy the shit that you say every motherfuckin day Hope you paying attention cause I got to mention Dissin me in front of your friends Trying to get a lil laugh in your crack in Then I want to woop his ass then Hide behind your fake ass grin with your fake ass friend Used to them fake ass men Really ain't no man but you like how he pretend I'm going to keeping sipping my Hen and smoking my herbs And I'm going to need a lot of grill cause of your nagging girl The way you talking absurd, gettin on my nerves All in my ear about to make me hit the curve Every now and then you get mad Sometime I make you sad Make you want to say kiss my ass I'm tired of listening to your naggin [Chorus] [Verse 3] One day I got shot by Cupid This was when this relationship went stupid We was talking on the phone too long Now her ass isn't home Tellin me you out with your friends Find out later on you with your other men You ain't nothing but a dividend Say you suck and fuck but you ain't gettin nothin That's a damn shame it ended like this And I ain't got love for you bitch Shoo fly don' bother me Will I get back with her probably Then I thought about it I won't Do I really want you I don't The headache I really don't want So I'm going to leave her alone Cause I can do bad on my own, that's why she gone Every now and then you get mad Sometime I make you sad Make you want to say kiss my ass I'm tired listenin to your naggin [Chorus] Now I'm stuck with naggin |
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| 4:25 |
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What it is most us women we just good at what we do
but what yall needa remember is dont do what we do you do what we tell you to do c'mon <i>[Chorus Pt. I:]</i> Every now and then you get mad. You treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin' A$$. That's why a Bitch be naggin'. <i>[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat 2)]</i> Whomp <i>[x5]</i> When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always known I shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a bitch be??br> This is for them Niggas who be swearin' they aint catchin' no feelings. Girls don't get ya self caught up in the mess. Cuz half of them poppin'- the rest of them flex. Yall??. better pay attention. Flaw gone put yall up on a lil' pimpin'. Listen?? When they flip the script. You charge it to the hip & you take it to they whip. Yea! Ima tell you what I can't stand, Is when I end up with a half a$$ man. Gotta be like momma hold his hand. I treat you like shit, Cuz that's all you under stand. All you care about is hoes & and them clothes & them shows. Commin' home 3 and 4 every night. Ain't got nan nother time, Talkin' to me outta line, When ya boys run you always wanna shine. Yea. <i>[Chorus Pt. I:]</i> Every now and then you get mad. You treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin' A$$. That's why a Bitch be naggin'. <i>[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat 2)]</i> Whomp <i>[x5]</i> When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always known I shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a bitch be??br> Get money, grip, keep ya jewels & ya chick on the side. In Ya club, w/ ya dubs, and ya chromed out ride. In yo E, off ya go shit , If you wanna go jit, go get, go skit, muh-fuckin go for it. You don't think I understand, I ain't give up everything fo you to be playinn'. Oh you think you slick when you tell me she only ya friend. Damn right ima trip. Nigga where you been. Hold Up What you talkin' bout throwin' them blows. I got dem B's and dem blows, What you want em all 4. Cuz you use to them fake a$$ hoes. Use to them broke a$$ lows, go down hoes. I'll be goin' in on ya ends w/ 10's. On ya dub. So show ya girl love. I'm all in ya ear. Cuz you smoking on that herb, and you bout to hit the curb, and you getting on my nerves. Shut Up. <i>[Chorus Pt. I:]</i> Every now and then you get mad. You treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin' A$$. That's why a Bitch be naggin'. <i>[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat 2)]</i> Whomp <i>[x5]</i> When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always know I shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a bitch be??br> Look now you know it all about your loot *n* Don't be gettin' mad at me and actin' stupid. I ain't the one to be on the phone. Ima hit tha streets, I ain't stayin home alone nigga. I'm Gone Yea I'm wit another friend. And he got dividens. And he drive a BIG BLACK BENZ. You ain't lookin' & stickin' & suckin' up on nothing. ??We ain't all that??br>Huh Stop Frontin'. Now it's a damn shame you'z a mini-mi TRICK. Ain't never hand no love for no Bitch. Niggas cuz they hoes to me. I'm only wit you because I chose to be. But now I'm on my way up out tha door. Do I wanna think about it? Hell No You Shoulda thought about it before. I gotta leave you alone. And Ima take everything in the home, But the dog and the bone. Biotch <i>[Chorus Pt. I:]</i> Every now and then you get mad. You treat me bad and it makes me sad. Always in the Street Chasin' A$$. That's why a Bitch be naggin'. <i>[Chorus Pt. 2 (Repeat 2)]</i> Whomp <i>[x5]</i> When you get here I'll be gone. I'll always know I shoulda left ya a$$ alone. That's why a bitch be??br> <i>[Music Till End]</i> ??Nag that BIOTCH??br> Nag-in... |
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