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

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

I rock ice, it drips 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 them
I just throw back them dumb shells to make y'all run well

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

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

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

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

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

Whose fingers stay numb from up?
Who finger fucks chicks 'til they up?
Whose fingerprints keep showin' up?
'Cuz who that kid always ride and is throwin'

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 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,

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

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

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

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

Now all my motherfuckin' 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

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