Tear it up, it up, yeah Tear it up, tear it up, Tear it up, it up, yo Here we go now, we go
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 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
I beat the up like Ying-Yang Put it right through like Ching-Chang, you I make her shit bang You I don't give a motherfuck about your first name I wanna that ass like a motherfucking chain gang
Tear it up, up and throw it up And tear up the floor like you give a fuck I know you got heels on, I know what y'all on They caught us riding dirtier their bumping Camillion
I got a bounty on my just for reppin' undead I'm freakin' on your sister and I'm ramming her friend And what the fuck you I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat like a motherfuckin' meet
J-D-O-G, I got your on a leash I got her feinin', the crowd's screamin' it like a what? Fuck you HU crew We give a fuck, what? What?
So don't me tear it up You I don't give a fuck And I ain't to shake things up But I got my on my gun
So don't make me it up You know I don't give a And I ain't here to shake up But I got my on my gun
Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a what? you
No, I a gangsta, don't pack a pistol Motherfuckers keep runnin' mouth, catch a fistful Guided like a 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 Johnny don't see 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 make the crowd loud see you move, yeah, move to the music Wanna see you booze, yeah, booze 'til you it
See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat back, get thrown out the back Watch your back through the backdoor, to the dance floor gotta get my, gotta, gotta get more
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
So don't make me it up You I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to shake up But I got my on my gun
Hell yeah, motherfucker, it up it up, focus 3, fuck you Jeff Peters Fuck you, Reneau, gangstas up in this bitch You write it down, fuck, yeah