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

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

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

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

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

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

keep pushin' that wack shit out there, y'all unable
Drag's like jumper cables, negative and a
Y'all gon' feel shit 'til y'all get a lot of this
I care about y'all hatin' niggas, my moms is part of this

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

I snatch niggas wife to 'em the light
Give 'em dick I'm hittin' the switch
And while she snorin', she don't I'm gone by the mornin'
Back to the corner 'til that blue van come up, my hands is

Whose stay numb from rollin' up?
Who finger fucks 'til they throwin' up?
Whose fingerprints cops keep up?
'Cuz who that kid always and is throwin' truck

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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