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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 ain't here to shake up
But I got my on my gun

So don't make me it up
You I don't give 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 like Ching-Chang, you know I her shit bang
You know I give a motherfuck about your first name
I wanna lock that ass a motherfucking chain gang

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

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

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

So make me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I ain't here to shake 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

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

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

It's Johnny 3, Johnny what Johnny needs
Johnny breathes weed, still don't see anything
Johnny buys drink, Johnny and Johnny thinks
Johnny circles dance floor roller rink

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

See bitch, ass, get smacked to the mat
back, get thrown out the back
Watch back through the backdoor, back to the dance floor
Gotta get my, gotta, gotta get more

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

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

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