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Ying Yang Twins
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What's Happenin
作詞:Michael Crooms, Deongelo Holmes, Jr., Eric Von Jackson, Maurice Young
Miami Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Half step pussy ass nigga Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me? I got my big gun wit' me, don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' fool And I don't like your attitude You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo' ass come out
Ol' bitch ass, hold another nigga dick ass, bitch ass, nigga Keep lookin' at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin' I'll fuck around and, kill ya So now that you set you ready, yo If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go First scrito in the front seat
You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay Hey, I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK Ok, let a nigga play and watch T double D Knock ya ass of the free seat All my Dade County Chevy boys Who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy Got shit you niggaz ain't seen before
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Ying Yang and the T double D We in this motherfucker crunk, in this motherfucker And our niggaz wit' a Miami boy And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes, I is You can't be serious, yes, I is You think I'm playin' than ask my brother You still don't believe me than ask my mother
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun And I don't put a motherfucker out for fun 'Cuz I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run I'ma bust one time, bust two times And the third time yo' ass is mine Go down for the count, 'He can't get up' Damn, he fell and he can't get up
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
You a soft mo'fucka, kind of gay mo'fucka If you mad 'cuz you like you never had mo'fucka Fuck yo' ass mo'fucka, that's the past mo'fucka And I know the fact make ya mad mo'fucka It is what I thought nigga think it ain't For real you lame and we off the chain
And the T double D, we bolo Fuck hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo Get the keys to my car and I jump in Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen Get drunk and I'm off in the wind Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin
We smokin', and ridin' Don't tell nobody be quiet Might cut it lil' butt it Can't let this shit get done
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happenin'? (What?)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my God, from the south to the bottom Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass Collipark Music Incorporated This that next level right here, it's that crunk party All these niggaz doin' crunk music, we crunk party nigga Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south?
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