Tear it up, it up, yeah Tear it up, tear it up, it up, tear 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 give a And I ain't to shake things up But I got my on my gun
I the pussy up like Ying-Yang Put it right like Ching-Chang, you know I make her shit bang You know I don't give a motherfuck about your first I wanna lock that ass like a motherfucking chain
Tear it up, stand up and 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 dirtier their bumping Camillion
I got a on my head just for reppin' undead Because I'm on your sister and I'm ramming her friend And the fuck you think? I'm tryin' to make 'em like a motherfuckin' track meet
J-D-O-G, I got your on a leash I got her feinin', the whole screamin' Shake it a what? Fuck you HU crew We don't give a fuck, what?
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 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
Shake it like a what? you it like a what? Fuck you Shake it a what? Fuck you it like a what? Fuck you
No, I a gangsta, don't pack a pistol Motherfuckers runnin' mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful Guided a missile from two bottles of Jack That I drank in the back of an '88
It's Johnny 3, Johnny sees what needs Johnny breathes weed, Johnny don't see anything Johnny drink, Johnny winks and Johnny thinks circles dance floor like roller rink
Jump up down, down in the H-tag, get To the sound that's bound, to make the motherfucking loud Wanna see you move, yeah, move to the see you booze, yeah, booze 'til 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 dance gotta get my, gotta, gotta get more
So don't make me it up You know I don't give a 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
yeah, motherfucker, turn it up Turn it up, 3, fuck you Jeff Peters Fuck you, Reneau, gangstas up in this bitch You gotta it down, fuck, yeah