Tear it up, it up, yeah Tear it up, tear it up, Tear it up, it up, yo we go now, here we go
So make 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 make 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
I beat the pussy up like Put it right like Ching-Chang, you know I make her shit bang You know I don't a motherfuck about your first name I wanna lock that ass like a motherfucking gang
Tear it up, up and throw it up And tear up the floor 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 the fuck you think? I'm tryin' to '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 know I don't 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 ain't to shake things up But I got my on my gun
it like a what? Fuck you Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a what? you Shake it like a what? you
No, I ain't a gangsta, don't a pistol keep runnin' mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful Guided a missile from two bottles of Jack That I in the back of an '88 Cadillac
It's 3, Johnny sees what Johnny needs breathes weed, still Johnny don't see anything Johnny buys drink, Johnny and Johnny thinks Johnny circles dance floor roller rink
Jump up down, down in the H-tag, get To the that's bound, to make the motherfucking crowd loud Wanna see you move, yeah, move to the Wanna see you booze, yeah, booze 'til you it
See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat Slap back, get thrown out the Watch back through the backdoor, back to the dance floor Gotta gotta get my, gotta, gotta get
So make me tear it up You know I give a fuck And I ain't here to shake 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
yeah, motherfucker, turn it up Turn it up, focus 3, fuck you Jeff you, Mike Reneau, gangstas up in this bitch You write it down, fuck, yeah