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Yeah
It's about to go down in muthafucka tonight
Real niggas put your muthafuckin' middle up

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, already know what time it is
PT representin' with Ying Yang boys
Make some noise baby, 'cause D S G B
already know

Ying-Yang, I got, I own
Pastor nigga, 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 buss you in back
And your ass where you're at, like that

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

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

Muthafuckas gonna' feel lost, y'all know we back on
didn't 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 ain't for a nigga to click

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

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

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

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

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

From the A T L we gonna' out
to the underground hideout
We gonna' buss them slugs out
where I'm from, we thugged out
Keep it for the nigga that didn't know
Keep it real for the nigga that slang
If you got it then buss fo' fo'
you from nigga? A T L, ho

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

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