(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
[Chorus]
[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
[Chorus]
