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Ah
Some of these dont know
what they in fo when they fkin with
Some some of these dont know, what they in fo when they fkin with
Some some of these dont know what they in fo when they fkin with
Some killaz, killaz, killaz, killaz
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya cry
Hands on your head, knees on the ground
b*tch yous gots to get down
You done seen this s**t befo so you know how the story go
Tryin to bump that tryin to show em where ya heart at
ima show ya where the thug at
u gotta live that, i gotta fake that
u a itty bitty rat gettin chased by the fat cat
the muth*fka tryin to run it in the hole
aint goin, a muth*fka betta hold that s**t
We young dont hold that s**t
if you got a blunt then roll that s**t
wait a minute b*tch, fold that s**t
whistle with, the hata next door on the side
ima ride on my ho like a long brain
Now ima load it up and ima c*ck it back
knock yo bottles all up off the track
I came through the front door and out the back
And on my way out s**t i laid you flat
heard that you had a whole key of crack
One bird cuz u know i gotta twurk with that
Rub it up tight and the platinum sack
Take it low in my dros and im startin to laugh
Im commin through this b*tch like i ran the track
Screen door closed bust through the glass
Here he is boy jumpin out the back
I aint worried cuz i had all the baskin ass
fo fo them hoes to face him back
got a left nut and a face of cash
Ying Yang Twis and them Dirty boys
on the top gun shot-gun left ya jazz
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya cry
Four nggaz in the expedition on a late night mission
Gat c*cked mashed up betta catch ya livin
Hold up Slow it up lights off that aint no
nigg* dont move where its at, get down hit tha floor
gimmie all your dough gimmie yo pack and new pole
gimmie all yo weed gimmie all yo G
Now its tha gangsta, tha pimp, with us, thats a coma
Ying Yang Twins and them dirty boys (nigg* what?)
thats a coma
I told ya dont be playin with it
cuz when you see it in chrome
then you know when its on so b*tch get on over
I wanna catch two skis and feel that twurk
I watch your b*tch gimmie head man i know she can suck
So for me its why we pimpin on a pimp as* stall
We back and forth still boy when I shoot that big as* wall
she wanna live boy betta get up on ya guard
get down on ya knees and pray hard to god
cuz we aint takin no s**t, we aint takin no softs
boy thats what you get for tryin to follow
So the next time you see Mr.G dont cross
cuz i aint tryin to be the small b*tch or claim a ball
youll be lost up on this thing stinkin
grow up whatcha thinkin?
them boys from the (?) and the A T L
b*tch we always down fo the gankin
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya cry
Here We go we fk the whole world
Ying Yang Twins kickin in yo door
everybody betta hit tha floor
gimmie tha weed and all yo dough
backed in on 30th street
oh and dirty gettin D's in the street
four out on the street
if you fk you get put to sleep
infared be on your scope
gimmie that s**t i wont kill yo girl
fk that b*tch and fk tha world
nigg* whatcha say? (fk tha world)
and lay her down cuz its all in the game
D-Roc and Kaine that Ying Yang Twins then gonna bring some pain
throw pistols down on they train
That s**t like it hot, yo as* just got got (got)
we almost got shot (shot)
but he did not (not)
we follow good directions when he seen that slippin weapon
he got almost everything we got everything you nigg* get to steppin
bust one shot he started runnin
i hear the police comin (wooop)
nigg* got to get the fk gone
c'mon nigg* lets get the fk gone
we got gone like quick (quick)
get a nigg* fo his s**t
thats what we mean when we say drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the fk down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya cry
Some of these dont know
what they in fo when they fkin with
Some some of these dont know, what they in fo when they fkin with
Some some of these dont know what they in fo when they fkin with
Some killaz, killaz, killaz, killaz
AH!