Y'all niggaz ain't crunk Y'all niggaz don't bump Y'all can't blow out the trunk Y'all niggaz ain't crunk Y'all niggaz ain't crunk Y'all niggaz don't
What it is? Most of us women, we just good at what we do But what y'all need to remember is, don't do what we do You do what we tell you to do, c'mon
The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer The nerve calmer I'm kinda antsy in my mothafuckin' pants The average bro might not
Boom, bitch what's happnin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happnin'? Hey, hey, hey Oh my God, from the south to the bottom Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins
Aw shit let that pussy nigga write whats out ah, that nigga dont know nothin 'bout us soldiers what, what [Chorus 1] - repeat 2X Test that nigga,
Every now and then you get mad Sometimes I make you sad Make you want to say kiss my ass I'm tired of listenin' to you naggin' She talkin' to me like
as a motherfucka See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka' Who we is? Ying Yang Twins
{chorus} whistle while you twurk go head and start and make that pussy fart and whistle while you twurk (twurk summin). {ying yang twins} ying yang in
'all know what the sound of that is Thats the sound of them braves Them Atlanta niggas in this bitch once again It's the mother fuckin' Ying Yang Twins
Be ballin' G's we get buck All ballin' G's just get crunk Bitches let me see you ride that dick Nigga you got ice than rock that shit Real niggas they
want to knooow, people want to knooow What we here fooor, what we here fooor We thug walkin', we thug walkin', thug walkin' Verse One: {Ying Yang Twins
mo crunk(yup, yup) Here we come to get you,ya betta get crunk(ok,ok, ok) Here we come to get you, a lil bit mo crunk(yup, yup) (Verses 1-Ying Yang Twins
you know what I mean (echo) Chorus: 2x [D-Roc] Some of these niggaz be fuckin' ya'll quick, nigga, what you taught my Ying Yang Twins (?) still runnin
the club I mean she work Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked ATL. Hoe don't disrespect it Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins
I don't give a fuck about these Nigga's or these hoes Don't you ever, don't you ever Make me spit on yo ass bitch!!! ahh-ha Verse One: Fuck them hoes
Fri-fri-friday Fri-fri-friday Fri-fri-friday See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say We can't make ya mad See it's pay day, you got double
Mary, Mary, my Mary My Mary, Mary My Mary, my Mary My Mary Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin' collard greens (Yes, indeed) Collard greens, we
WRONG!! [Intro] COLLIPARK!!! YEAHR!!! HAAAH! [Bridge] [Kaine] What the fuck yall think this here 1st booty on duty the bitch gon get to it It's money