Tear it up, it up, yeah Tear it up, it up, yeah Tear it up, it up, yo we go now, here we go
So don't make me it up You know I give a fuck And I here to shake 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 here 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 I make her shit bang You know I don't give a motherfuck about your name I wanna lock that ass like a motherfucking chain
Tear it up, stand up and it up And tear up the floor like you give a fuck I know you got heels on, I what y'all feel on They caught us dirtier than their bumping Camillion
I got a bounty on my head just for 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 whole crowd's 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 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 ain't here to things up But I got my on my gun
Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a what? you it like a what? Fuck you
No, I a gangsta, don't pack a pistol Motherfuckers keep mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful Guided like a missile 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, winks and Johnny thinks Johnny circles floor like roller rink
Jump up down, down in the H-tag, get To the sound that's bound, to make the motherfucking crowd Wanna see you move, yeah, to the music Wanna see you booze, yeah, 'til you puke it
See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat back, get thrown out the back Watch your through the backdoor, back to the dance floor Gotta gotta get my, gotta, get more
So don't make me it up You know I give a fuck And I ain't 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
Hell yeah, motherfucker, it up Turn it up, focus 3, fuck you Peters Fuck you, Mike Reneau, up in this bitch You gotta write it down, fuck,