Tear it up, tear it up, Tear it up, tear it up, it up, tear it up, yo Here we go now, we go
So don't me tear it up You I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to things up But I got my on my gun
So make me tear it up You know I don't a fuck And I ain't to shake things up But I got my on my gun
I the pussy up like Ying-Yang Put it through like Ching-Chang, you know I make her shit bang You I don't give a motherfuck about your first name I wanna that ass like a motherfucking chain gang
it up, stand up and throw it up And tear up the floor you don't give a fuck I know you got heels on, I know y'all feel on They caught us riding dirtier than their bumping
I got a bounty on my just for reppin' undead Because I'm freakin' on sister and I'm ramming her friend And what the fuck you I'm to make 'em sweat like a motherfuckin' track meet
J-D-O-G, I got girls on a leash I got her feinin', the whole crowd's Shake it a what? Fuck you HU crew We don't a fuck, what? What?
So don't make me it up You know I don't 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 give a fuck And I ain't here to shake up But I got my on my gun
Shake it a what? Fuck you it like a what? Fuck you Shake it like a what? you Shake it like a what? you
No, I ain't a gangsta, don't a pistol Motherfuckers keep mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful like a missile from two bottles of Jack That I drank in the of an '88 Cadillac
Johnny 3, Johnny sees what Johnny needs Johnny breathes weed, still don't see anything Johnny buys drink, Johnny winks and thinks Johnny circles dance floor like roller
up down, down in the H-tag, get down To the sound bound, to make the motherfucking crowd loud Wanna see you move, yeah, move to the Wanna see you booze, yeah, booze you puke it
See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat Slap back, get thrown out the Watch your back through the backdoor, to the dance floor gotta get my, gotta, gotta get more
So make me tear it up You I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to things up But I got my on my gun
So make me tear it up You I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to shake up But I got my on my gun
Hell yeah, motherfucker, it up it up, focus 3, fuck you Jeff Peters Fuck you, Mike Reneau, gangstas up in bitch You write it down, fuck, yeah