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

It gets outrageous, to all my thug
Throw your sets up and spit razors
I hop in to spin out, I'm 'The of H2O'
So in the year 2000 the lights woulda never out

Plus I ice, it drips on my boot, I shake it off
'Cuz I'm fire, so every few seconds, I 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
Money up while I'ma open this tank, yo pass me the shank
I blackout, swipe 'em a credit card 'til I max out
And that's just to let y'all that Drag is back now

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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