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

So don't make me 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 don't a fuck
And I ain't to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

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

it up, stand up and throw it up
And tear up the like you don't give 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 for reppin' undead
Because I'm freakin' on your sister and I'm ramming her
And what the you think?
I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat 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 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 here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

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

No, I a gangsta, don't pack a pistol
Motherfuckers keep 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 Johnny
breathes weed, still Johnny don't see anything
Johnny buys drink, Johnny and Johnny thinks
circles dance floor like roller rink

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

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

So don't me tear it up
You know I don't a fuck
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 shake up
But I got my on my gun

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