(talking) You lucky this is personal nigga... I ain`t gonna kill you ova no woman Don`t you ever in your fuckin` life bite hand that feed you nigga
[Juicy J] Juicy J this Juicy J that You know what I put have you niggaz In the game you know what I`m sayin From day one you betta check yo muthafuckin Self nigga fuck you bitches Cross ass no good sorry excuse For A Real Nigga!
[Chorus - 2X] We gettin wild in da club maine they can`t control us young niggaz We gettin buck in da club maine they can`t control us young niggaz We gettin crazy in da club maine they can`t control us young niggaz We gettin krunk in da club maine they can`t control us young niggaz
[Frayser Boy] I got a ass whoopin recipe if you next to me It can get real messy G if you testin me Imma grown maine can`t nothin earn the respect life my tone can Young niggaz in the club sippin on some bud Throwin chairs maine not giving a fuck Frayser Boy all in this bitch nigga I don`t give a shit Leave bleeding breathin on the floor wit yo wig split so-uh Sippin on this cron this time I`m not so friskay Im bout to bust a cowards head nigga don`t you tempt mae Drunk as fuck they why I`m buck my attitude is shittay Reppin Bay so don`t you play Memphis is the citay Take a bitch beat a bitch drama Imma handle it Juicy J and Frayser Boy nothin is more scandalous Have you in some bandages When you in the poppin shot If they pulled me out the club I buck em in the parking lot
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[Juicy J] Once again its yo friend mixin orange juice with gin On the slabs shootin dice makin money choppin ends Who dat boy who that bitch who da one I know is lame Who da one that took my checks but in the street he down my name Yes its real and I wanna appeal Juicy J fufill Niggaz dreams gave them level steems whats the deal Why yo skill is to take me out bitch I`m like a shield Made of steel and I will kill but I`m bout this meal Is it cash cause the fast cash got you niggaz mad Got you ridin lookin for this pimp betta check yo nav You gon mildew a barbecue what is stoppin you but you kno I carry a tone or two shouldnt been robin you just forgot what me you had something I would push the gate back you push my last button ain nigga scared boy I ain`t neva ran back down from you crossers bitch I never can
