Give It All You Got

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YEAH!
I dont care what time it ?
Whatsup ?
Im gunna keep partyin’
Lets do it!
Im gunna give it all I got (oh me too)
So I need to see you, doin’ the same thing!
We’ll party, party, p-party
You know we’re never sober
Once we step on the floor
You know we take it over
Hands up in the air
We on a rollercoaster
Oh, oh ohh
One night to live (so we live it up)
Then we do that damn thing (then we give it up)
Gimme any kind of shot (then I drink it up)
Gone hit the dance floor girl (heat it up)
Hands up reach to the sky (put em up!)
Get crazy in the club (lets tear it up!)
Dont wanna stop (?)
We gone party every day we dont give a WHAT
Ladies lookin like super models
Everybody’s over here poppin bottles
DRINK IT UUUP, FULL THROTTLE
Fiesta like theres no tomorrow!
We’ll party, party, p-party
You know we’re never sober
Once we step on the floor
You know we take it over
Hands up in the air
We on a rollercoaster
Oh, oh ohh
Crank it up
Dont stop
You can give it all you got
Lets rock dont stop
You can give it all you got
At the top top top
You can give it all you got
Oh, oh ohh
Twist and turn let your body rock
Lose control lets your hips pop
Beats so hard make your heart stop
Drink until your body drops
Start the fire let it blaze
Let your animal out the cage
Get wild and crazy
Lets behave ??
??
Anytime anywhere we gone (do it up)
We gone party all night I dont give a WHAT
We’ll party, party, p-party
You know we’re never sober
Once we step on the floor
You know we take it over
Hands up in the air
We on a rollercoaster
Oh, oh ohh
Crank it up
Dont stop
You can give it all you got
Lets rock dont stop
You can give it all you got
At the top top top
You can give it all you got
Oh, oh ohh
All the ladies song along now!
Oh, oh ohh
Oh, oh ohh
Oh, oh ohh
Oh, oh ohh
Oh, oh ohh
We’ll party, party, p-party
You know we’re never sober
Once we step on the floor
You know we take it over
Hands up in the air
We on a rollercoaster
Oh, oh ohh
Crank it up
Dont stop
You can give it all you got
Lets rock dont stop
You can give it all you got
At the top top top
You can give it all you got
Oh, oh ohh
We’ll party, party, p-party
You know we’re never sober
Once we step on the floor
You know we take it over
Hands up in the air
We on a rollercoaster
Oh, oh ohh
Crank it up
Dont stop
You can give it all you got
Lets rock dont stop
You can give it all you got
At the top top top
You can give it all you got
Oh, oh ohh

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My Cutie Pie

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What A Night

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Bend Ova

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Ms. Chocolate

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Shots

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G Walk

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Like A Stripper

[Pleasure P:]
Lemme see you go round an round [x4]
Staletos, she in the middle of the floor
Need a medal for all the junk up in her trunk
Shawty dance like stripper
She dance like a stripper
She dance like a stripper
When she dips in your patron
Get to the party (party) like she workin on the floor
Shawty got it (got it) when she drop it outta control
Shawty dance like a stripper
She dance like a stripper
She dance like a stripper
When she pop that catalogue[Lil Jon:]
Shake it off (shake it off)
Shake it down (shake it down)
Don’t stop (don’t stop)
To the ground (to the ground)
Pick it up (pick it up)
Put it down (put it down)
Lemme see you go round an round
Put it up (put it up)
Push it back (push it back)
Make it jump (make it jump)
Make it cry (make it cry)
Like that (like that)
Like that (like that)
Make a nigga wanna hit it from the back
Yo dick
Yo back
Pop that ass and that cat
Get it girl, that thing ain’t to fat
Grind the dick just like that[Chorus:]
Round an round you go (go) [x4]
Back to Pleasure P instead of got the party
(Party) like she workin on the floor it’s:
When her body (body) let’s her work it on the pole[Shawty Putt:]
Heart breaker
Money maker
Booty shaken on the floor
Couple shots and patrons
She start dancin like a HOEEE
Bend it over
Touch them toes
Girl you do that like a pro
You know you bad with all that ass
Show me what it’s made for
Shake it to the left
Shake it to the right
Shake it to the front
Now shake it back
Pop that back
Twist the cap
What you do with all that giiiirl
Round an round you go (go) [x4][Chorus][Pleasure P:]
Ladies on the dancefloor
Ladies by the bar
Ladies in the sound club
Shake it like a star
If it’s just on girl
Bring it up to show the world
If it’s just on girl
Bring it up to show the world[Lil Jon:]
How low can you go (go) [x4]
Take it to the floor (floor) [x4][Chorus]
Lemme see you go round an round [x8]

Outta Your Mind

[Intro: Lil’ Jon]
YEAAAHHHH!!!
Everybody in the club right now (wassup)
If you’re standing around (what) you need to get the fuck up outta here (get out!)
Because when come in the club (wassup) we like to get fucking crazy (craaazy!)
you know what….LET”S FUCKING LOSE IT[Chorus]
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)
Get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)[Lil Jon]
I’m a semi truck, no fucking brakes, outta control like a bull out da gate
Get crunk, I’d get the fuck out the way, we get bananas like a room full of apes
I done lost it, you flossin’, im over here with my niggas in the mosh pit
Throwing elbows, stomping shell toes, is that nigga dead? Who the fuck knows
Shake them dreads like a motherfucking rasta, go dumb like a motherfucking monsta
You an imposter, you’re drinking water, we’re drinking patron and chasing it with vodka
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, fuck it
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, fuck it
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, fuck it
LET’S FUCKING LOSE IT![Chorus]
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)
Get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)[Redfoo]
Grab that bottle (what), twist that cap (what), hold it in the air and tip it back.
I’m crunk as hell (what), I’m all Patron (what), I really don’t dance, but I’m in the zone
Move bitch get out the way, I’m running over niggas like a runaway train,
I grab my beer, you do the same, shake that shit and make it rain!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
LET’S FUCKING LOSE IT![Chorus]
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)
Get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)[Sky-Blu]
Flip cup, tip cup, beer pong, shots,
Niggas on the goose, bitches on my jock
Bar-ten-der, gimme whatcha got
They’re dancing on the table, I got niggas smoking rocks
HA get off me, I’m checking motherfuckers like a nigga playing hockey
Yeah, I’m in the penatly box, I’m fucked up taking too many shots
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, FUCK IT!
LET’S FUCKING LOSE IT![Chorus x2]
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)
Get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what), get outta your mind (what)
Bump that shit, get outta your mind (what)

My Cutie Pie

[Hook: T-Pain]
Cutie pie, you’re the reason why
Love you so, don’t want you to go
Cutie pie, look me in my eyes
Get on the floor, baby you just gotta know
Woahhh, you’re the one that makes me feel so good
Cutie pie[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Yeah she straight out da hood wit the ghetto class
Pretty ol’ face and a fat ol’ ass
Got her own money but she love to ball
Said she can’t wait for a thug to call
She don’t post much, got these hoes confused
She got wit a winner y’all chose to lose
Pretty ass face big bottle of booze
Rollin’ up j’s, sippin Bud Light brews
Oh yeah she look good wit da tights on
And she love to fuck a nigga wit da lights on
Yeah she love to fuck a nigga wit da lights on
She love to fuck a nigga wit da lights on[Hook: T-Pain]
Cutie pie, you’re the reason why
Love you so, don’t want you to go
Cutie pie, look me in my eyes
Get on the floor, baby you just gotta know
Woahhh, you’re the one that makes me feel so good
Cutie pie[Verse 2: Problem]
Hop up in the car wit a winner, I ain’t ate and you lookin’ like dinner (wattt)
Spread dem legs, let me kiss in the center
Lay in the center, post in the middle like center
No pics, no insta, just grams rolled up in a king size
Zig-Zag hit this, get a drig-drag baby
Drivin’ me crazy, watch me zig-zag baby
Ahhhh tryin’ to hit somn’ (wattt)
Deen wit me to da trap till I gotta get somn’
She glad the real back cuz deez niggaz been frontin’
October 31st wit dat pumpkin chunkin’
Her L’s up yellin’ diamond when she bails out (wattt)[Hook: T-Pain]
Cutie pie, you’re the reason why
Love you so, don’t want you to go
Cutie pie, look me in my eyes
Get on the floor, baby you just gotta know
Woahhh, you’re the one that makes me feel so good
Cutie pie noooo[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Okay, we boo bop and par-tay
I guess you would say I’m Dr. Bombay
Tryin’ to find some peace of mind
What spots my eye, a cutie pie
My time is yours if you want it
We can get loose, get right or get blunted
We’ll be kickin’ it, diggin’ it
Body on baby so igggg-a-nent
I wanna borrow you
But I’ll have you back home by tomorrow boo
Eloquent, delicate
You da subject, I’m ya predicate
Let it in, set it in
I wanna see how wet it get
Freak by nature
Do what I did to amaze ya
4 nuts, doughnuts, glaze ya
Non-argumentive
You lookin’ at the Dogg so I know I’m a get it
Time will reveal
Rhyme wit a skill
On time what a deal
I’m smokin’ on some Buddha Tie
Just me and my cutie pie
This is the melody
One way, one day, let it be
Just you and me
Cutie pie[Hook: T-Pain]
Cutie pie, you’re the reason why
Love you so, don’t want you to go
Cutie pie, look me in my eyes
Get on the floor, baby you just gotta know
Woahhh, you’re the one that makes me feel so good
Cutie pie noooo
Hey

What A Night

[Jay Sean:]
I was lost
I was frozen
Walking down the streets alone
When I saw this place was open, tonight
And the girls they were rocking
And the alcohol was flowing
And I knew right away this was my life
Oh what a night,
Oh what a night,
Oh what a night[Lil Jon:]
Feels so good
Feels so right
Let’s make a toast
To the night
It’s gonna get crazy
So hold on tight
Let’s have a ball
Live your life
Let it go
Let it loose
Release it all
No excuse
Have no cares
Have no fears
Let’s act a fool
Up in here[Claude Kelly:]
I was lost
I was frozen
Walking down the streets alone
When I saw this place was open, tonight
And the girls they were rocking
And the alcohol was flowing
And I knew right away this was my life
Oh what a night,
Night [x8][Lil Jon:]
A lot of smoking
A lot of drinking
A lot of singing
A lot of dancing
A lot of freaking
A lot of women
A lot of kissing
A lot of sinning[Jay Sean:]
I was lost
I was frozen
Walking down the streets alone when
I saw this place was open, tonight
And the girls
They were rocking
And the alcohol was flowing
And I knew right away this was my life
Oh what a night
Oh what a night
Oh what a night[Lil Jon:]
What a night[Claude Kelly:]
Night

Bend Ova

Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
How fast can you shake it?
Put it on a nigga ’til his ass can’t take it
How fast can you shake it?
Put it on a nigga ’til his ass can’t take it
How fast can you shake it?
Put it on a nigga ’til his ass can’t take it
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Stop playing girl, shake that shit
Stop playing girl, shake that shit
Wiggle that ass make it shake like Jello-o
Wiggle that ass make it shake like Jello-o
Wiggle that ass make it shake like Jello-o
Wiggle that ass make it shake like Jello-o
Wiggle that, Wiggle that, Wiggle that
Wiggle that, Wiggle that, Wiggle that
Wiggle that ass make it shake like Jello-o
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows![Tyga:]
Head baby on the fly ain’t shit really
I get pussy so wet that’s a free willy
Pussy on the pedestal watch ’em pop a wheelie
Pop, pop, pop bitch feel city
With my Nicki’s, Jose Cuervo, trippy
She heartless ’til that dance got no engine
One minute, I’mma gas in it
Twenty more minutes, I’m back up in it
Ohh yeah, Daddy take you Mrs. T-raw
I don’t miss, Take shots, get faded up in it
A million, get illin’ richest nigga in the building
Fuck it, I’mma buy the whole building
Hundred business, Hundred business back in it
Hundred business, Hundred business back in it
She the business, baby put your back in it
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Hands on your knees, bounce that ass like a yoga ball
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!
Bend ova, make your knees touch your elbows!

Ms. Chocolate

[R. Kelly:]
Aye Uh huh
Uh Huh (Let’s go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah)[Mario:]
And Mario[R. Kelly:]
This is for the Chocolate girls
All Around the word
Uh
Every block
Every club
Every hood
I’m in love[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
So sweet, so round, so thick
So nasty ooh I love that shit
So smooth, so creamy
Goddamn it I must be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can’t wait to unwrap ya
It’s a chocolate fix I’m after
So tasty, my treat
Miss Chocolate let me get a little piece
I’m cuckoo for cocoa
So good I want me some more
I’m caught up
I need to stop it
Goddamn I love you Miss Chocolate![Chorus: Mario]
Talking to my silky smooth, dark skin, chocolate, women
Independent, this is yalls anthem
I like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
This is yalls anthem[Verse 2: R. Kelly]
Talking about hips
Talking about thighs
Talking about big ol’ booties and brown eyes
Chocolate, that’s what I gotta have tonight
Leave up out the club with two tonight
Take shots then more shots
Then we drink like we own the bar
And she’s pushing that all on me
Conversation like let’s just leave
And I don’t hesitate (No)
To the crib right away
She dropping it
Dropping it
That Chocolate
Chocolate[Chorus: Mario]
Talking to my silky smooth, dark skin, chocolate, women
Independent, this is yalls anthem
I like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
This is yalls anthem[Verse 3: Mario]
Had a red bone chick before
She don’t do it like you do
So I know what I want tonight
Fly,
On a chocolate high
Baby girl your thick in all the right places
Let me lick that chocolate baby I wanna taste it
Think I’m in love (with your dark skin)
Said I’m in love with Miss Chocolate![Chorus: Mario]
Talking to my silky smooth, dark skin, chocolate, women
Independent, this is yalls anthem
(Ooh this is yalls anthem)
I like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
(Get em baby)[Bridge: R. Kelly with Mario adlibs]
Uh
I gotta have that dark chocolate
(Can you give it to me, give it to me?)
Tonight, I wanna taste (Oh yeah) that dark chocolate
(Can you give it to me, give it to me?)
In my bed I gotta have (Ooh give it to me, give it to me)
That dark chocolate
Aye
Oh oh
Aye
Oh oh
Aye
Let me hear the chocolate ladies say
Aye Yo!
(Aye Yo…)
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay yay
Ayyyy yo!
(Aye yooo oh)
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay [echo]
This is yalls anthem

Snap Ya Fingers

[Intro:]
What’s happenin’? Dis ya boy Lil Jon! BME Clik
What’s up 40? What’s happenin’?
What’s up Sean Paul? What’s happenin’?
Hey! Now ladies and gentlemen it’s about dat time
To turn this thang on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let’s go![Hook: (2x)]
Snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay![Lil Jon:]
Snap ya fingers and then rock wit it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon drop wit it
Do a step wit it, put ya hips wit it
All my ladies let me see ya put a twist wit it
You can’t do like me, I’m by myself
I do it so good, I don’t need nobody else
What’s happenin’, what’s up
Got da purp fired up
What’s happenin’, what’s up
Got Patrone in my cup
I pop, I drank
I’m on Patrone and purp, I can’t thank
I’m blowed, to tha do’
don’t know how tha hell I’m gettin home[Hook: (2x)][E-40:]
Straight from da bay, posted in tha ‘A’
Bout to hit tha club, we been mobbin’ all day
Drinkin’ some Rossi, dyin’ off Patrone
VIP style, strapped wit my chrome
Look around tha club, what do I see
Everybody rockin’ from side to side to tha beat
Snappin’ they fingers, bouncin’ to tha groove
All by they self, that’s tha new move
Nigga where I’m from, we like to go dumb
I’m soakin’ up tha game, I’m seein’ how its done
I ask shawty what they call it, she said tha Pool Palace
Staright from Bankhead, I said you good at it
Do what cha do, you and ya crew
They even got playa’s and thugs doin’ it too
The mo’ that I drank, tha more it’s lookin’ smooth
It’s nuthin to a boss, I can do tha shit too[Hook: (2x)][Sean Paul:]
Chillin’ in tha bip, yeah we get crunk
Niggas poppin’ bottles and these bitches gettin’ drunk
Rollin’ up tha kush, put it in tha air
I’m throwin’ up tha E’s to let em’ know we in here
Brand new shoes, brand new tool
Pull out tha ol school, cuz I’m feelin’ real cool
Yeah I’m from tha ‘A’, so I’m leanin’ and rockin’
Snappin’ my fingers, then reachin’ for my glock BITCH!
Reppin’ my block BITCH!, straight from tha deck
When you snap ya fingers shawty, gotta jerk ya neck
Smokin’ on tha best, we don’t fuck wit dat mess
I bet you can’t do it, do it, do it like this
Yeah I’m back to tha track, back to tha snap
1, 2 step, then you gotta lean back
Dis is how we do it in tha ‘A town’
(and if you ain’t know) this how it go down[Hook: (2x)]
Hey! Hey!

Shots

If you not drunk ladies & gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up
Let’s do it, Ha Ha
LMFAO
You know what
Lil Jon
Yeah
All of the alcoholics
Where you at
Let’s go
When I walk in the club
All eyes on me
I’m with the party rock crew
All drinks are free
We like ciroc
We love patrone
We came to party rock
Everybody it’s on
Shots shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Everybody [x2]
The ladies love us
When we pour shots
They need an excuse
To suck our cocks
We came to get crunk
How ’bout you?
Bottles up
Let’s go round two
Shots shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Everybody [x2]
If you ain’t getting drunk get the fuck out the club
If you ain’t takin’ shots get the fuck out the club
If you ain’t come to party get the fuck out the club
Now where my alcoholics let me see ya hands up
What you drinkin on?
Jaegerbombs
Lemondrops
Buttery Nipples
Jello Shots
Kamikaze
Three Wise Men
Fuck all that shit
Get me some Gin
Patrone’s on the rocks and I’m ready for some shots
The women come around everytime I’m pourin’ shots
Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots
So cups in the air, everybody let’s take shots.
If you feelin’ drunk put ya hands in the air
And If you tryin’ to fuck put ya hands in the air
Now say “I’m fucked up” (I’m fucked up)
I’m fucked up (I’m fucked up)
I’m tryna fuck (I’m tryna fuck)
I’m tryna fuck (I’m tryna fuck)
Shots
Patrone’s on the rocks and I’m ready for some shots
The women come around everytime I’m pourin’ shots
Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots
So cups in the air, everybody let’s take shots.
I’m fucked up
La dad a da
La dad a dad a da [x8]

G Walk

[Lil Jon:]
Let me see you throw your motherfuckin’ sets up (in the sky)
Throw your motherfucking rags out (wave em’ high)
Pussy niggas keep on eyein’ me (you wanna die)
I got shawty them in your deep (they gonna ride)
Bitch we too cruck to try to dance (I got that thang)
It’s right here on my side (don’t make me pay)
You must not know where the fuck we from (pick a side)
Eastside to the West nigga (and we don’t hide)[Soulja Boy:]
G walkin’ through the club
Haters gettin’ that mug
I gave your bit*h a hug
And she got wetter than a tub
I’m hot nigga (I’m hot nigga)
G walkin’ on yo block nigga
80 grand spent, tell the jewler make my watch bigger
Soulja Boy blowed up like a fuckin’ ball
All I need is ten minutes in a club with Lil Jon
Get my goons in this bit*h, so shawty don’t press yo luck
Chairs flyin’ in the club, quack, quack, bit*h you better duck[Chorus:]
Swag to the left, swag to the right
Soulja Boy and Lil Jon gettin’ crunk all night
G walkin’ with the realest with some pants on
Tell everybody in the club, turn their motherfuckin’ swag on
G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga)
G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga)[Soulja Boy:]
We not playin’ boy, I’m not playin’ hoe
Fuck swag, bitch I got mojo
No homo, I got them thangs cocked
25 bans all wrapped in one not
Soulja Boy shawty, let arm, right arm shawty
27 tattoos shawty
Walk inside the party
Polo on my body
G walkin’, all my goons get retarted (look)[Lil Jon:]
I don’t give a fuck
Yeah that’s what’s up
Thank you too tough
You get touched up
I sick a hoe on ya, you get sucked up
She let them goons in, that’s how you’re fucked up
But it don’t even matter
Fuck that little chatter
I’m in the club with it, I make them niggas splatter
I shake them bottles up, we make that liquor slpatter
Cause I’m a crunk nigga and it don’t even matter[Chorus:]
Swag to the left, swag to the right
Soulja Boy and Lil Jon gettin’ crunk all night
G walkin’ with the realest with some pants on
Tell everybody in the club, turn their motherfuckin’ swag on
G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga)
G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga)

Act A Fool

[DJ Paul (Juicy J):]
Yeah Its Goin’ Down
(Y’all Know What Time It Is) (Lil Jon!)
Three 6 Mafia!!! [Chorus: Lil Jon (DJ Paul)]
Goose got me loose
gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I’m all up in the zone like
(Oooh Imma act a damn fool!)
(Oooh Imma bout to act a fool!) [Verse 1 – Lil Jon]
Crunk tonight just got paid
Pocket full of motherfucking money okay
Imma ball till I fall
Drank till I can’t
Put on my black card I got money in da bank
Patron on the table crunk n goose
Drank what u want bitch gon’ get loose
(Oooh) Act a fool till they cut the lights on
And we still ain’t goin’ home
Till all the liquor gone
I just don’t give a fuck
Standin’ on the table with the weed fired up
Drankin out the bottle mother fuck a cup
I’ll pour it in your mouth
Lean back and open up
(Oooh) Crunk ain’t dead bitch
You see the chain
And I’m the king fool you know my name
party like a rockstar fucked like a pornstar
I don’t give a damn I’m about the whole bar [Chorus x2][Verse 2 – DJ Paul]
Yes sir a nigga on tonight
I got my money lookin right
But I ain’t tryin’ to fight
If a sucka touch me
Best believe it’s on
Get cracked crush your dome
With a bottle of patron
Right here right
Real fast in a hurry
I hit a sucka so hard
I’ll make his vision get blurry
And I’m too clean for this
I’m too lean for this
Figured It would have happen
So I brought my team for this [Verse 3 – Juicy J]
Yes sir I’m the realest playa trap star
Sellin the biggest brickes
I’m the realest playa rap bar
Smokin’ purpleish
Step up in the club
I got some love cuz a nigga rich
Girl between my legs
Doin’ me up like a licourish
25 stacks at the bar
Ice on my wrist
Step up to this pimpin’
Get your braided hair wig split
Back up off in my chevy
Brains blown out peanut butter
Ridin high stay high
I’m talkin like st-st-stutter[Chorus x2][Verse 4 – Lil Jon]
Get crunk in this motherfucker throw yo hood up
get crunk in this motherfucker throw yo hood up
Get drunk in this motherfucker hold ya dranks up
Get drunk in this motherfucker hold ya dranks up
Lean back in this motherfucker turn that bottle up
Lean back in this motherfucker turn that bottle up
Throw them stacks up bitch make it rain nigga what
Throw them stacks up bitch make it rain nigga what[Chorus x2]

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