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 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
So don't make me it up You know I don't a fuck And I ain't here to shake up But I got my on my gun
I beat the pussy up Ying-Yang Put it through like Ching-Chang, you know I make her shit bang You know I give a motherfuck about your first name I lock that ass like a motherfucking chain gang
Tear it up, stand up and it up And up the floor like 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 bounty on my head just for undead Because I'm freakin' on sister and I'm ramming her friend And what the 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 give a fuck And I ain't here to shake up But I got my on my gun
So don't 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
Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a what? you Shake it like a Fuck you Shake it like a Fuck you
No, I a gangsta, don't pack a pistol keep runnin' mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful Guided like a from two bottles of Jack That I drank in the of an '88 Cadillac
It's Johnny 3, sees what Johnny needs Johnny weed, still Johnny don't see anything Johnny buys drink, Johnny and Johnny thinks Johnny circles dance floor like roller
Jump up down, in the H-tag, get down To the that's bound, to make the motherfucking crowd loud see you move, yeah, move to the music Wanna see you booze, yeah, 'til you puke it
See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat Slap back, get thrown out the Watch your through the backdoor, back to the dance floor Gotta gotta get my, gotta, gotta get
So don't 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
So make me tear it up You know I don't give a And I ain't here to things up But I got my on my gun
yeah, motherfucker, turn it up Turn it up, focus 3, fuck you Jeff Fuck you, Mike Reneau, gangstas up in this You gotta it down, fuck, yeah