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Yeah
about to go down in this muthafucka tonight
Real niggas put muthafuckin' middle finger up

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't scared of you
You just a bitch, my

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We on a nigga
We ain't scared of you
You just a bitch, my

I burn and bang like bullet-wounds
So when you step in my path, nigga you meet your
I'm smackin' bitches with gloves, I ain't no paper
This shit is real from jump, so if you wanna
Go your cards my nigga, and we can get it started
You your gat now bitch, let's see who coward-hearted
Pussy-perpetrators be poppin' off, I think dick-sucker
But Ying in this thang, we run this muthafucka
A T L

wanna fuck wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

wanna fuck wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't scared of you
You just a bitch, my

Yeah, y'all already what time it is
PT with them Ying Yang boys
Make noise baby, 'cause it's D S G B
Y'all know

Ying-Yang, I got, I own
nigga, down to my fuckin' chrome
As long as I'm here, pussy-nigga, it's be a long year
No fear, I have none, why the fuck have I got a gun
And if you run I'm a you in your back
And leave your ass where you're at, that

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We scared of you nigga
You just a bitch, my

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We scared of you nigga
You just a bitch, my

Muthafuckas gonna' lost, y'all know that we back on
Nigga thing we'd do it again
But the round we with too strong
So you need me to hold lip bitch
Or find your ass in some
down south shit you cant fuck with
So I know you ready for a nigga to click

Better move bitch, 'cause niggas ain't
no more play in G A, A T L where I stay
So then you better way
'Cause if a nigga didn't
We on comin' with hits
We got John, the Eastside Boys
And Pastor in this bitch

wanna fuck wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We click-click on a
We ain't of you nigga
You just a bitch, my

Ah, now look, this the Ying twins right
And we done collabed with John
And them Eastside Boys and Troy
To let y'all know we ain't no one quitters
all y'all bullshitters

Hope I don't you from the ass and
Wrap the gag and start
Ain't gonna ask no questions, have you lyin' there
Cryin' and bleedin', see you later, I'm
Onto the mist to the midnight
Now you're sleepin'

From the A T L we gonna' out
Headed to the underground
We still gonna' them slugs out
where I'm from, we thugged out
Keep it real for the that didn't know
Keep it real for the that slang dope
If you got it then your fo' fo'
Where you from A T L, ho

Don't wanna fuck us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't fuck wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't of you nigga
You just a bitch, my nigga,