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Yeah
about to go down in this muthafucka tonight
Real niggas put muthafuckin' middle finger up

wanna fuck wit' us niggas
We on a nigga
We ain't of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We on a nigga
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

I burn and bang like bullet-wounds
So when you step in my path, you meet your doom
I'm smackin' bitches with gloves, I no paper thug
This shit is from jump, so if you wanna thump
Go play your my nigga, and we can get it started
You your gat now bitch, let's see who coward-hearted
be poppin' off, I think they dick-sucker
But Ying Yang in this thang, we run muthafucka
A T L

Don't wanna fuck us niggas
We on a nigga
We scared of you nigga
You just a bitch, my

Don't wanna fuck us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't scared of you
You just a bitch, my

Yeah, y'all already what time it is
PT representin' with them Yang boys
Make noise baby, 'cause it's D S G B
Y'all already

Ying-Yang, I got, I own
Pastor nigga, down to my chrome
As long as I'm here, pussy-nigga, it's gonna be a long
No fear, I have none, why the fuck fear? I got a gun
And if you run I'm a buss you in back
And leave your ass where you're at, that

Don't wanna fuck us niggas
We on a nigga
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

gonna' feel lost, y'all know that we back on
Nigga didn't thing do it again
But the we comin' with too strong
So you me to hold your lip bitch
Or find your ass in some
Some down south shit you cant fuck
So I know you ain't ready for a to click

Better move bitch, 'cause niggas playin'
Ain't no more play in G A, A T L where I
So then you make way
'Cause if a didn't know
We keep on comin' with
We got Little John, the Boys
And Troy in this bitch

Don't wanna wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We scared of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't fuck wit' us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't scared of you
You a bitch, my nigga

Ah, now look, this the Ying Yang right
And we done with Little John
And them Eastside and Pastor Troy
To let y'all know we ain't no one quitters
all y'all bullshitters

Hope I bomb you from the ass and
Wrap the gag and start
Ain't ask no questions, have you lyin' there dyin'
Cryin' and bleedin', see you later, I'm
Onto the mist to the creepin'
Now you're sleepin'

From the A T L we ride out
to the underground hideout
We still gonna' buss slugs out
'Cause where I'm from, we out
it real for the nigga that didn't know
Keep it real for the nigga slang dope
If you got it then buss fo' fo'
Where you nigga? A T L, ho

Don't wanna fuck wit' us
We on a nigga
We ain't of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga

Don't wanna fuck us niggas
We click-click on a
We ain't of you nigga
You a bitch, my nigga, yeah