Get Low (Feat. Ying Yang Twins)
Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz
5:35Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come Here we come ho, here we come, here we come ho, here we come Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial Leavin' a memorial page in editorial When to watch yo' back go front and cause a frozen Scarecrow Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet Family recked from yo' death-death, from yo' early death Packin' some in jars, sendin' too a four-star chef 'Cause I melt them with medicine A perscription called Teflon coatin' Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch Straight take a ho nigga, always out to lick And when shit is gettin' thick Out the door she split She straight slick But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get So now move bitch, get out the way ho and lay low So say ho, you just another stank ho Jukkin' on the dance flo' Lookin' kinda slutty though I'm all about my money, ho, when I bump on yo' stereo And everywhere I go, it's the same old shit Jumpin' draws just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) I done seen niggas fall, I done seen niggas ball I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty draws (bitty draws) And, uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw) I done seen a whole lot, niggas ain't seen what I saw (yeah) I'm in it too deep, I could never come flaw (come flaw) If ya talkin' 'bout that pistol my nigga you better draw Okay, always sayin' shit that I mean Pelle Pelle, A-Town, nigga, gotta come clean What's up, motherfucka, what's up? Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up All these sissy-ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady Why you tryin' to doubt me baby? I'm the shit, you can't faze me Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz Bringin' noise Makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you nigga? Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures Nigga don't play With the mothafuckin' don't play lady On the way Goddamn what you bitches say Nigga Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho We comin' through like the Rock bitch Knock you out yo' motherfuckin' socks bitch Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch Bitch, I'll break yo' motherfuckin' nose bitch Did we tell yo' ass to move bitch? Now your head is bustin' through the fuckin' bricks So get yo' fire and dip ho 'Cause a nigga gone off that Cuevo Why you still runnin' yo' mouth bitch? You must've not know who you fuckin' with We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch 'Cause we runnin' with the Three Triple Six And them Bloodz who be young, ho We'll leave you fucked like a dildo Oh, her nigga doin' Fed time We'll leave yo' belly filled with that iron Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho I'm lookin' for them big butts Nothin' but them quick sluts Somethin' kinda freaky like skinny ho givin' up Maybe a nigga'll take the camp Probably let her ride my lap Made players from the Memphis Tenn', bitch, I'm on the map I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 ho Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low Hit me on my fo horn Can record, make a porn movie Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy Where's the booty? What y'all know to be part of this You gotta be on some heartless shit And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch Don't none of you hoes know about this order shit Chyna Whyte I live that street life And I ain't gon' be happy 'til I got my mama eatin' right Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight And I'm still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life Ya heard me? Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho Move bitch, get out the way ho Fuck that shit, get out the way ho I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club But should've seen when I walked in the hoes said, "What the fuck?" They saw me VIP in the VIP y'all With these Rollies and the hoes they be wonderin', "Who are y'all?" We be steppin' no less than thirty deep and thinkin' we some stars My entourage spendin' no less than eighty G's on they cars If I took you to my crib, you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm lyin' Check my soundscan ho, if I'm lyin', I'm dyin', bitch Watch it, watch it and make me fuck up dis bumba-pussy-rassclat It's mi name Don Yute and mi nuh guh try knock It's who laugh last at the motherfuckin' top And dis a yawd nigga, yuh nuh guh get back And mi nuh give a fuck who ah mash up di chart 'Cause mi dump for mi niggas and it come from di heart Babylon dem set a trap, but mi nuh guh get caught So watch it, gimme di cheddar, mek mi bloodclaut pass