Lil Jon other songs:

 

Rep Yo Click lyrics - Lil Jon (feat. CyHi The Prynce, Freeway, Bangladesh)

(from "Superfly" soundtrack)

Special [?] got it made 'cause we super paid

Maybach on side that's a super ride

Cause of homicide hit y'all with the super gauge

They ride our way 'cause we superfly

I'm 'bout to raise the prices I swear to god

ROC y'all know how we ride

Bangladesh, CyHi, Lil Jon

Let's go

[Lil Jon:]

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit

[Freeway:]

I'm on the streets of North Philly

Tryna get me some smoke in the hood

[?] vultures that's why I roll with the semi you know my

Repertoire get the words from Dakota my man

Dacota Dacia get my respect [?]

Get cut get shaved give a cut [?]

Half the hood wanna merk me the other half wanna be

The boss [?]

Put some flowers up on 'em and send 'em straight to the coroner

[?] bruh on tour why your niggas in the way bruh

[?] way bruh

Trappin' on the corner Motorola and the pay phone

Now it's multi-millionaire neighbours where I stay bruh

Yeah I'm eating when I'm starving got a Tapeworm

Pray that my name in your mouth fuck up your taste buds

Took me to the nation and they showed me where the safe was

No hesitation always repping where I stay bruh

[Lil Jon:]

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em, fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em, fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em, fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit

[CyHi The Prynce:]

CyHi I'm an east side boy

We rather meet up before we let the beef slide boy

Ha, had a Caprice [?] but when they used to ask me what I sell a 35 for

I'm from Atlanta don't ask me what I'm wearing Fila's for

I'm with the Magic City and a V Live whore

Pull up in the Chevy pop the T-Top for drive by's is the only time that we drive fours

My niggas in the club doin' sign language

Wrinkled faces with the bracelet let the [?]

Plus I got more hoes than the fire station

Violated there's a ticking in your head that's a citation

[Lil Jon:]

Let's go

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

What the fuck bitch

Rep your mother fucking click hey

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit (fuck 'em)

Fuck them pussy niggas that ain't repping they shit

SexBeat lyrics - Usher, Lil Jon & Ludacris

[Ludacris & Lil Jon:]

Yeah

8-8-8-808 kick, drum check-check-check-check (Hey)

Shake a, hi-hat

Make it clap, kinda sound like sex-sex-sex-sex-sex-sex (Yeah)

8-8-8-808 kick, drum check-check-check-check (Hey)

Shake a, hi-hat

Make it clap, kinda sound like sex-sex-sex-sex-sex-sex (Let's go)

Sex beat, turn it up loud, 'til I blow my speakers (Yeah)

Get lower than my subwoofers

Or high as my tweeters (Yeah)

My diva, eat you up, like you my gourmet chocolate Godiva

Call FEMA, got her wetter than Hurricane Katrina (Yeah)

Anything I say let's do, she with it, with it, with it, with it (With it)

Have you ever had orgasms in the double digits, digits, digits, digits? (Digits)

Do the math and I'll do the work (Yeah)

Break it fast and I'll break the curse (Yeah)

Make it last and I'll make you first

And if you make it splash, then I'll make you squirt (Okay)

She miss that every night (Okay)

How I lick it (Yeah), put it down (Uh-uh)

All I wanna do is live it up (Okay)

Girl, I'll never let you live it down

So press rewind on that sex beat, and just feel all the sensation (What?)

Who you know stay in his bedroom but still got the whole block shaking, Luda (Let's go)

[Usher:]

Sex beat, yeah

Sex beat, oh-oh

Put this on and watch us take it as far as you let me (Do it to a, yeah)

Sex beat, yeah

Sex beat, oh-yeah

When we get in that room and the bass go boom

Something about the way you make me move, move

Sex beat, oh

Sex beat, yeah

Put this on and watch us take it as far as you let me, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

Sex beat, oh

Sex beat, yeah

When I get in that room and the bass go boom

Something about the way it make me move, move

Listen, this ain't no regular occasion, nah

This ain't no test in keeping patient

So you don't need to keep me waiting, waiting

Your body language I'm translating, translating

I'm tryna hear it all from your head to your heart

Yeah, tryna steal your soul, how much deeper can I go?

I painted pictures in my mind

Tonight, I'm bringing 'em to life, oh-oh, through my

Sex beat, yeah

Sex beat, uh, oh-oh

Put this on and watch us take it as far as you let me (Do it to a, yeah)

Sex beat, yeah

Sex beat, oh-oh

When we get in that room and the bass go boom

Something about the way you make me move, move

Sex beat (Sex beat), oh

Sex beat, yeah

Put this on and watch us take it as far as you let me, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

Sex beat, oh

Sex beat, yeah

When I get in that room and the bass go boom (Oh)

Something about the way it make me move, move (Oh, oh, uh)

Yeah

On the star, you oughta wish no regular wish

'Cause we're making love and you taking all of it, uh

Yeah

This ain't no regular

I'll make you better with this

I'm investing in it

Oh, let me save your love

Let me upgrade your love, oh

Heaven I'll take it, oh-oh, oh-oh

Never get enough of this

Sex beat

Sex beat, uh, oh-oh

Put this on and watch us take it as far as you let me (Do it to a, yeah)

Sex beat, yeah

Sex beat, oh-yeah

When we get in that room and the bass go boom

Something about the way you make me move, move

Sex beat, oh

Sex beat, ooh, oh-oh-oh

Put this on and watch us take it as far as you let me, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

Sex beat, uh, oh

Sex beat, yeah

When I get in that room and the bass go boom

Something about the way it make me move, move

[Ludacris & Lil Jon:]

Ha

8-8-8-808 kick, drum check-check-check-check (Hey)

Shake a, hi-hat

Make it clap, kinda sound like sex-sex-sex-sex-sex-sex (Yeah)

8-8-8-808 kick, drum check-check-check-check (Hey)

Shake a, hi-hat

Make it clap, kinda sound like sex-sex-sex-sex-sex-sex (Yeah)

Sneaky Link lyrics - Lil Jon & NyNy

Hey, hey, hey

NyNy

Yeah

Sneaky Link

You know I had to get on this mothafucka

Lil Jon

The rawest one that you got

Don't add up she ain't this hot

Real rap bitch, these hoes better stick to TikTok

Ds on my teeth and my neck and my wrist watch

Get money bitch, don't give a fuck about no hiphop

Shy and petite but I get busy in the sheets

Nigga from the trenches he get busy in the streets

Foreigns down the block, ain't none of them bitches leased

All my hoes foreign, ain't none of them bitches cheap

Pillow talkin' for the pussy, he a sweet nigga

Can't pull up to the crib get it suite nigga

Need a perc just to fuck he a freak nigga

Anyways done talkin' 'bout these weak niggas

Nini, Tara, Kiana, Lexi, go and leave that nigga, when he gone baby text me

Andre, BJ, JB, Sammy, beatin' up the cat, be a dog nigga slam me

Need a sneaky link

Jon Jon, Kamaria from the field

Lil' Kiki, Tiarian, she go crazy off of them pills

My lil' trap nigga, fake rap nigga

Imma take his money from that deal

Lil' scammin' bitch, my boostin' bitch

She bring me all the shit that she steal

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Pull up in the old school, sittin' on candy

He say I'm a snack, tryna eat up my candy

Got a rich nigga, trick daddy from Miami

Always say I'm on my period, know that nigga can't stand me

Lil' biddy bitch, you can't tell me I ain't thick

Diamonds on my wrist you can't tell me I ain't rich

Pole on my thong clip hangin' like a dick

All gang on my hip, I ain't hangin' with no bitch

Titi, Soni bo, tae from the hills

Ray Ray, Dominique, Shawn pay the bills

Got a Tech geek cash appin' me to eat

My homegirl daddy, he my favorite sneaky link

Need a sneaky link

Jon Jon, Kamaria from the field

Lil' Kiki, Tiarian, she go crazy off of them pills

My lil' trap nigga, fake rap nigga

Imma take his money from that deal

Lil' scammin' bitch my boostin' bitch

She bring me all the shit that she steal

(Hey hey hey)

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

Sneaky link

I don't post you

You don't post me

We ain't 'posed to be together

(Hey hey hey)

NyNy!

Swing lyrics - Play-N-Skillz, MONSTA X & Lil Jon (feat. Bun B & Symba)

Swing it out, hey (MONSTA X)

Swing it out, hey (Symba)

Swing it out, hey (Bun B)

Swing it out, hey

Hey, nega nice to give, amu eodiseo dwaessisseo

Monsta on the field, yeah, jipjung hae

If feeling it, let me hear you say, yeah-yeah-yeah

It's 'bout to go down, I gotta hit out

Back it up, back it up, back it up, wow

I can't stop, we ballin' right now, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

(One) geimeunnedo sumane

(Two) Everyone throw your hands up

(Three) deonjyeo bwa (four) gettin' alive

(Five) Woah, woah, woah (Six, seven, eight, nine)

Swing, swing it out (Hey, it's outta here)

Swing, swing it out (Hey, it's outta here)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Hey, it's outta here

I got the gang check, game set

We got it right now, you got a way next

I steps in to play to my chains, fresh (We need a hit right now)

Okay say bless, yuh

I'm in a field where the grass ain't green (Okay)

Same flex, same gang, same team (Gang, gang)

I was pitchy way before the big leagues

Like swing better, better, swing better, better, swing

Hoo, fact, fact, facts (Facts)

When the whole team, oh cap, cap, cap, cap

Your crowd go wild when I best at that band

I'ma hit it out at the party, go back, back back, back, back

Swing, swing it out (Hey, it's outta here)

Swing, swing it out (Hey, it's outta here)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Hey, it's outta here

Ayy, team is ready, we came to do work

You can see it when the queens start diggin' in the dirt

Now everybody knows when we step out the dug

Now when the game's over, competition get drag out

[?] so don't trip, be surprised and I'm gonna win

Put your best picture up on the mountain

May be it matters, not

What's the OG, steppin' to the better spot

Put your curb ball first then you change up

Probably hit me with cutter but you can't cut

I know you do a fast ball when I'm faster

As soon as I see it, I see this straight to the Raptor

Swing, swing it out (Hey, it's outta here)

Swing, swing it out (Hey, it's outta here)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Swing it in (Swing it in)

Swing it out (Swing it out)

Hey, it's outta here

Swing it out, hey

Swing it out, hey

Swing it out, hey

Swing it out, hey

Take A Shot And Make A TikTok lyrics - Nategawd, Flo Rida & Lil Jon

Ayy (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah man, I'm already drunk as fuck (Lil Jon)

It is what it is

Take a shot, girl, and throw that ass back, yeah (Throw it back)

Don't be scared, let me see you make it clap, ayy (Make it clap)

Take a shot, girl, and throw that ass back, yeah (Throw it back)

Don't be scared let me see you make it clap, ayy

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Woo)

I'm taking shots like I'm balling on this (Hey)

Bad bitch, pretty face and she big (Damn)

Take a shot and let me see you hit the splits (Yeah)

Throw that ass back and make a TikTok, bitch

Man, I think I'm seeing double

The room's spinning, I'm in trouble

Psych! Every day, I stay lit

Watch me take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Hey, hey, hey)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch

Take another shot, and then another shot

Now that's a double shot, look over her shoulder

Shots fired, we don't call the cops (Nope)

We call it Henney, we call it the Coolio

Hit me when I'm thrown

That's the Clase Azul, and I fuck twins to ride

Take a shot and make a TikTok (TikTok)

You can't hit me with a Rollie if it tick tock

The price of that drip drop, we takin shots to the last

Drip drop, no regular shot for me and my thots (Hee)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok (TikTok)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Hey, hey, hey)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)

Take a shot and make a TikTok (TikTok)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Hey, hey, hey)

Take It Off lyrics - Lil Jon (with Becky G & Yandel)

[Becky G, Yandel (Lil Jon):]

I can feel your eyes on me, keep on watching

I can't hear a word you speak, so no talking

Just listen to my body, hear it calling

I can feel your eyes on me, your eyes on me

Con calma, no pierdas la calma (Mami)

Me baila y solita se alarma (Mami)

Muévelo (Wild out, let your freak out)

Báilalo (Let loose, get crazy, mami)

Muévelo (Keep dancing, make ya body sweat)

Báilalo (Too hot, you can take it off)

[Lil Jon & Yandel:]

Hey, the way you move your body got me so turnt up like

Hey, so sexy, got me caught up in the moment like

Hey, keep playing, you gon' wake up in the morning like

Hey, Que me tiene al borde de la locura

[Yandel (Lil Jon):]

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Ese mahon, la camisa también nena

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Que aquí no hay nadie, quiero verte bien nena

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Que yo quiero ver tu meneo cintura

Tanta hermosura, tanta figura

Que me tiene al borde de la locura

[Becky G, Yandel (Lil Jon):]

I can feel your eyes on me, keep on watching

I can't hear a word you speak, so no talking

Just listen to my body, hear it calling

I can feel your eyes on me, your eyes on me

Con calma no pierdas la calma (Mami)

Me baila y solita se alarma (Mami)

Muévelo (Wild out, let your freak out)

Báilalo (Let loose, get crazy, mami)

Muévelo (Keep dancing, make ya body sweat)

Báilalo (Too hot, you can take it off)

[Lil Jon & Yandel:]

Hey, back it up on me, any closer I'mma be like

Hey, all up in your ear, tell you what you wanna hear like

Hey, I'm looking at you, booty looking at me like

Hey, tell the valet to bring me my keys

Sigue como vas jugando y ya mismo me encuentras

No me digas nada cuando te agarre en la oscuridad

El fuego que andas causando tienes que apagar

No te puedes ir corriendo te agarro sola y tienes que trabajar

[Yandel (Lil Jon):]

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Ese mahon la camisa también nena

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Que aquí no hay nadie quiero verte bien nena

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Que yo quiero ver tu meneo cintura, tanta hermosura, tanta figura que me tiene al borde de la locura

[Becky G & Yandel:]

I came to the party to find me a papi

I hope you can handle a woman like me with a mind and a body

Salgo en el Ferrari y me encuentro una mami

Que quiere que yo me le pegue que la noche entera me entregue

[Becky G:]

I can feel your eyes on me, keep on watching

I can't hear a word you speak, so no talking

Just listen to my body, hear it calling

I can feel your eyes on me, your eyes on me

[Yandel (Lil Jon):]

Con calma no pierdas la calma

(Mami)

Me baila y solita se alarma(Mami)

Muévelo (Wild out, let your freak out)

Báilalo (Let loose, get crazy, mami)

Muévelo (Keep dancing, make ya body sweat)

Báilalo (Too hot, you can take it off)

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Ese mahon la camisa también nena

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Que aquí no hay nadie quiero verte bien nena

Quitatelo (Take it off)

Que yo quiero verte tu meneo de cintura, tanta hermosura, tanta finura que me tiene al borde de la locura

Till The Club Closes lyrics - Tiffany Haddish, Lil Jon & Fivio Foreign

We gonna party till the club close

We gonna drank till the club close

Get fucked up till the club close

Stuntin' on them broke hoes

We gonna party till the club close

Get fucked up till the club close

We gonna drank till the club close

Stuntin' on them broke hoes

Lookin like money

And I'm feelin like money

Let da top down on sunset

Til it's sunny

Pull up to da club

Valet open da door

Treat me like a star

Enter thru da back door

Jumping on da couches

Standing on da bar

Crazy when da whole world

Knows who are

Up all night we ain't gettin no sleep

So twisted I stumbled to da Lamborghni jeep

We gonna party till the club close

We gonna drank till the club close

Get fucked up till the club close

Stuntin on them broke hoes

We gonna party till the club close

Get fucked up till the club close

We gonna drank till the club close

Stuntin on them broke hoes

I like to party like a rock star

So I'm already smacked when I get dropped off

I pay my driver never stop for them cop cars

Middle finger out the window then we drive off

Yea teach them a lesson

And I be popping these pills it's my excedrin

If he ain't giving it for free then I'ma dead him

If she don't fuck me off the perks than I'ma give dat bitch a wedding

Oh no baby

Your ex boyfriend gonna hate me

The niggas in your DM don't phase me

I make you share your __cpLocation I'm crazy

Like guh, baby you don't want the trouble

I take a little perc and then I mix it with muscle

I fuck you like demon then I hit you with cuddle

The way you fall in love I know you think that I ain't touch you

The way I wanna leave you make me wish that I ain't love you

The way I make you wet got you sittin on a puddle

And she always dig me like I hit her with a shovel

If I don't tell my secrets to you baby, I don't trust you

Lil' bitch

We gonna party till the club close

We gonna party till the club close

We gonna drank till the club close

Get fucked up till the club close

Stuntin' on them broke hoes

We gonna party till the club close

Get fucked up till the club close

We gonna drank till the club close

Stuntin' on them broke hoes

We gonna party all night

We ain't getting no sleep

Grab a couple of girls then meet me in the VIP

We gonna party all night

We ain't getting no sleep

Grab a couple of girls then meet me in the VIP

Up all night we ain't getting no sleep

We ain't getting no sleep

We gonna party til the club close

Up all night we ain't getting no sleep

We ain't getting no sleep

We gonna party til the club close

Up all night we ain't getting no sleep

We ain't getting no sleep

We gonna party til the club close

Up all night we ain't getting no sleep

We ain't getting no sleep

We gonna party til the club close

Up all night we ain't getting no sleep

We ain't getting no sleep

We gonna party til the club close

Up all night we ain't getting no sleep

We ain't getting no sleep

We gonna party til the club close

I got drank, I got greens

I got papers, roll it up

Let's go

I got drank, I got greens

I got papers, roll it up

Let's go

I got drank, I got greens

I got papers, roll it up

Let's go

I got drank, I got greens

I got papers, roll it up

Let's go

Hey hey hey

Til the club close

What time do this club close?

Oh it don't!

Hey! guess what then?

I'm going to party all night long

Hey she ready

She-she-she ready

I think I gotta sweat out my lil press

Party til' the club close

We Outside lyrics - Lil Jon, JaySounds & Kronic

Been the house a whole fuckin year man (fuck)

So ready to fuckin hit the club (yeah Man)

Man, Ima fuckin lose it tonight

It's about to get crazy man

Ima get wild as fuck tonight man

Let's fuckin do it

I'm get fuckin crazy (as fuck tonight)

Crazy man yeah!

We Outside (We Outside, We Outside)

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside

I don't know how to act no more man (nah)

I can't even fuckin control myself no more (Shit!)

Feels so good to be fuckin outside (Outside!)

We Outside!

Yeah...uh, uh, uh!

Yeah...uh, uh!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

We outside raging like a muthafucka! (uh)

We outside getting fucked up like a muthafucka! (uh uh)

Yeah! Yeah!

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside, We Outside, We Outside, We Outside

We Outside

What We On lyrics - Lil Jon, E-40, P-LO & DaBoii

Uh (Yeah, yeah)

Lil Jon, E-40, P-LO, P-LO

The Boy Wonder

Yeah, I'm on one, I admit it (Yeah)

I've been smokin', I've been sippin' (Yeah)

We go up like it's tradition (Yeah)

If you with it then I'm with it, with it (Yeah)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (Hey!)

Yeah

What we on nigga?

Nigga only up a hundred bands, you think you on nigga?

Bitch tryna sing to the necklace of her four niggas

Damn boy, that Sprite light as hell, what you pour in it?

What you pour in it?

Yeah, like what we on, boy?

Heard you with that bitch from the back, she make no noise

Bitch tried to play me for a sucka I ain't 'O' boy

Yeah I'm a young wild nigga but I'm grown boy

What we on?

Yeah, the fuck is niggas on?

Lil' nigga pull up to my section and get shitted on

When Shaka pour a 4 with my nigga but my nigga gone

Run over my niggas (Bap, Bap) your niggas wrong

Yeah, I'm on one, I admit it (Yeah)

I've been smokin', I've been sippin' (Yeah)

We go up like it's tradition (Yeah)

If you with it then I'm with it, with it (Yeah)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (Hey!)

Ugh, I'm on one, two, three, four shots of that 'Jac

I don't need no chaser, I don't need no water back

Emeralds in my bezel, emeralds in my cuban link

My medallion dripping on 'em like a broken down sink

Errythang designer, custom fitted on a hoe

Just better than your chick, like I'm at an award show

You oughta know I ain't regular, I don't do what the others do

Suckas feet is too little, they try to fit 'em up in my shoe

A little yappin' they talkin', jaw jackin', barkin', and jossin'

Ain't addin' up to no money, so partna what is you holla?

I'm about my allowance, spend a thousand skrillian (Skrillian)

We sit at the table and feast, but we not pilgrims (Pilgrims)

Yeah, I'm on one, I admit it (Yeah)

I've been smokin', I've been sippin' (Yeah)

We go up like it's tradition (Yeah)

If you with it then I'm with it, with it (Yeah)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (Hey!)

Tell me what we on, what we on (What we on)

Tell me what we on, what we on (Where we goin'?)

Tell me where it's at, where it's at (Where's that?)

Tell me where it's at, where it's at (Where's that?)

Tell me what we on, what we on (What we on)

Tell me what we on, what we on (What we on)

Tell me where it's at, where it's at (Where's that?)

Tell me where it's at, where it's at (Where's that?)

Yeah, I'm on one, I admit it (Yeah)

I've been smokin', I've been sippin' (Yeah)

We go up like it's tradition (Yeah)

If you with it then I'm with it, with it (Yeah)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (What we on?)

What we on? What we on? (Hey!)