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Yo, who it with us? Y'all niggas not fuckin' wit us
Y'all Nimrods, we holdin' on up under the truck
We caked out, we all got cars so when we wake up in the
We race out but blow the place out

It outrageous, to all my thug niggas
your sets up and spit y'all razors
I hop in to spin out, I'm opposite of H2O'
So in the year 2000 the lights woulda went out

Plus I rock ice, it on my boot, I shake it off
'Cuz I'm fire, so few seconds, I take it off
I'm lightweight, I let y'all throw dumbbells
I just throw back them dumb dumb shells to y'all run well

I dummies, blast backs
gassed up while I'ma open this tank, yo pass me the shank
I blackout, 'em like a credit card 'til I max out
And that's just to let y'all know that is back now

Now all my peoples say yeah, yeah
Now all my thugs say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Yeah, throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah,
Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah,
Yeah, yeah throw your in the air, c'mon

Y'all pushin' that wack shit out there, y'all unable
Drag's like cables, negative and a positive
Y'all ain't gon' feel 'til y'all get a lot of this
I don't care about hatin' niggas, my moms is part of this

She looks at and says I got all this
'Cuz I drop hits that make y'all chumps don't drop shit
Drag straps up he get up in his women
Put long in the booty, have 'em switchin' different

I snatch niggas to show 'em the light
'em dick then I'm hittin' the switch
And while she snorin', she don't know I'm by the mornin'
to the corner 'til that blue van come up, my hands is cuffed

Whose fingers stay numb rollin' up?
Who finger fucks chicks 'til throwin' up?
Whose cops keep showin' up?
'Cuz who that kid always ride and is truck

Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah,
Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah,
Yeah, yeah your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah,
Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah,
Yeah, yeah throw your in the air, c'mon

Yo, yo, I just a strong pull and strike the match on niggas
I lit candles and drop hot wax on niggas
My middle name Jason means I'm capable of throwin' a mass on
And ax niggas, y'all better ask

First name Mel, I mean that's what checks say
When they come in the mail, make bank cum on theyself
it fast ma, we all professionals here, how's it feel knowin'
I'm walkin' outta here with you get in a year

I'm rude to a bitch but y'all niggas get out the
Act you don't see this black jeep and get some flat feet
Y'all rock gators, we problems
We rock our Timbs half O's, laces like our got 'em

Fuck it, for 2 minutes let 'em play wit a new
I got enough spares to the block with footwear
Pockets like a blimp, shit it's been a year
Where my ryders, we still in here

Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Now all my thugs say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah,
Yeah, yeah throw your in the air, c'mon

Now all my peoples say yeah, yeah
Now all my thugs say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah,
Yeah, throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my peoples say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah,
Now all my motherfuckin' say yeah, yeah
Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah,
Yeah, yeah throw your in the air, c'mon