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Tear it up, tear it up,
Tear it up, it up, yeah
Tear it up, it up, yo
Here we go now, we go

So don't me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

So make me tear it up
You know I don't a fuck
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

I beat the up like Ying-Yang
Put it right through Ching-Chang, you know I make her shit bang
You know I don't give a motherfuck about your name
I wanna lock that ass like a motherfucking gang

Tear it up, stand up and it up
And up the floor like you don't give a fuck
I know you got heels on, I what y'all feel on
They caught us riding than their bumping Camillion

I got a bounty on my head for reppin' undead
I'm freakin' on your sister and I'm ramming her friend
And what the you think?
I'm to make 'em sweat like a motherfuckin' track meet

J-D-O-G, I got girls on a leash
I got her feinin', the crowd's screamin'
it like a what? Fuck you HU crew
We don't give a fuck, What?

So don't me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

So make me tear it up
You know I give a fuck
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

it like a what? Fuck you
Shake it a what? Fuck you
Shake it like a Fuck you
Shake it like a Fuck you

No, I ain't a gangsta, don't a pistol
Motherfuckers runnin' mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful
like a missile from two bottles of Jack
That I drank in the of an '88 Cadillac

It's Johnny 3, Johnny what Johnny needs
Johnny breathes weed, still Johnny see anything
Johnny buys drink, Johnny winks and Johnny
circles dance floor like roller rink

Jump up down, in the H-tag, get down
To the sound that's bound, to the motherfucking crowd loud
Wanna see you move, yeah, move to the
Wanna see you booze, yeah, booze you puke it

See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat
back, get thrown out the back
Watch your back through the backdoor, back to the floor
Gotta gotta get my, gotta, gotta get

So don't make me it up
You know I don't give a
And I ain't here to things up
But I got my on my gun

So don't me tear it up
You know I don't give a
And I ain't here to things up
But I got my on my gun

Hell yeah, motherfucker, it up
Turn it up, focus 3, fuck you Jeff
Fuck you, Mike Reneau, up in this bitch
You write it down, fuck, yeah