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Lil Jon Album


We Still Crunk (2000)
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[Repeat 2x's]
It's some hoes in this house
It's some hoes in this house
If you see them point them out
If you see them point them out

[Verse 1:]
I like them hoes with them golds in they mouth
That be them hoes from the motherfuckin' south
I like them hoes with them big ass butts
That be them hoes that'll let a nigga cut
I like them hoes with them tats on they thigh
That be them hoes that love to get high
I like them hoes with them piercings in they tongue
That be them hoes that suck dick and swallow cum

[Chorus: Repeat 8x's]
I like them hoes

[Hook:]
Some call them hoochies
Some call them breezays
Some call them bitches
But we call them hoes
That's how it goes

[Verse 2:]
I like them hoes with them colored ass wigs
That be them hoes with two or more kids
I like them hoes that'll help a nigga fight
That be them hoes that'll fuck with a dyke
I like them hoes with they own damn car
That be them hoes down for menage a trois
I like them hoes with them six inch heels
That be them hoes that'll let a nigga drill

[Chorus: Repeat 8x's]

[Verse 3:]
I like them hoes with them diamonds in they nails
That be them hoes that ain't scared to go to jail
I like them hoes with that weave in the front
That be them hoes that can roll a fat blunt
I like them hoes with them tight capri pants
That be them hoes that put you in a three point stance
I like them hoes that be tooting that dust
That be them hoes that don't really give a fuck

[Chorus:]

. . .



Hey,
Lil Jon and the East Side Boys (what)
Where dem gurls,
Where they at,
Where dem gurls at,
Where thay at Where they at,
Where dem gurls
Where y'all at
All y'all ladies represent to this thing alright
Come on come on

Chorus

Where dem gurls at (ohhhhhhhh)
Where dem gurls at (im lookin for them gurls)
X4

Verse 1

You got a job (yeah)
You aint no slob (no)
You got them benifits (yeah)
You dont take no shhhhh (no)
You stack your chips (yeah)
You drive in brand new wheels (yeah)
You ridin on dubbs (yeah)
You dont mess with scrubs (no)
You keep your hair tight (yeah)
You go home at night (yeah)
You got them pretty toes (yeah)
Without no dough( yeah)
You wear them 3-inch heels (yeah)
You can cook a good meal (yeah)
You like to have sex (yeah)
But not unless they get it wet (HEY)

Chorus

You like to like that thang (yeah)
You aint got a man (no)
You can drop it down low (yeah)
All the way to the floor (yeah)
You smoke that green (yeah)
You a sexy thing (yeah)
You got you belly pierced (yeah)
Your jaws arent fearse (NO)
You keep ice around your neck (yeah)
Four can be next (yeah)
You like them thugs (yeah)
The ones that spend g's in the club (yeah)
You wear GG Harmer (yeah)
You take trips in the summer (yeah)
You gots them little heals (yeah)
You spend big face bills (yeah)

Chorus

Verse 3

Okay, Okay check this out,
Were going to break the beat down right now,
Now everybody listen to me
Now this dance, this song aint for everybody
All those sexy ladies (all those sexy ladies)
So only the sexy ladies make some noice for me right now (where y'all at make
some noise Whoo)
Check this out
All the sexy ladies in the place
I need y'all to sing along with me one time
I love myself
I love myself
I love my sexy self
Alright Alright, Hey
X2

Chorus

Hey Hey Hey
Say wer lookin lookin for them girls
Hey Hey Hey
Where them girls at Where they at Where they at
Hey Hey Hey
Lookin for them girls
East side world wide

. . .



UH! 6x
Yeeeah! East Side Boyz, what up duh
Big Sam, and it's ya boy Lil Jon checkin' in
One time uh
Like Master P say, (what he say)
"We gone send this one out to all them hoes" (All dem hoes)
Shakin they azz in club (shake they azz, yeah out there)
All the ladies got it going on
UH! 6x

Hook:

Bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz] 1st stanza:

Get yo azz to the flo' and shake ya rump
Shake

Bend over to the front, now spank dat azz
UH!

Pull my leg up then go round and round
Do it!

Hook:

Now, bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz} 2nd Stanza

Now if you know you got dat fine pussy
Let me see you pack dat pussy, back dat pussy, pack dat pussy,
back dat pussy, grab dat pussy

Pack dat pussy hoe, Grab dat pussy hoe
Spank dat pussy hoe, Spank dat pussy hoe
UH! 16x

Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it

To the left, riiight
To the riiiight, left

Now buttafly hoe and let the pussy free
Now if you got to much booty in yo ass,
then let me see you dance, come on...

Hook:

Bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz] 3rd stanza

Freak grab dem titties make a nigga hard
Now drop it down low if you feel the quad
UH! 4x
2 times nigga hit 'cha
UH! 4x

Bitch shake dat azz fo' a wic, bounce it
Shake 16x

Are ya'll tired yet, (HELL NAW!)
Are ya'll ready to quit, (HELL NAW!)
Are ya'll tired yet, (HELL NAW!)
Well let's sing dis shit! (Well let's sing dis shit)
UH! 6x

Hook:

Bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz]

Bounce 8x
Bounce dat shit, spank dat shit,

. . .


(feat. Oobie)

[Oobie]
There's something, I want to tell ya'
'Cause I know, that a brother got needs tonight
I ain't trippin' on ya' pimpin' just that shit's tight
'Cause you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

[Chorus]
I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm trying to get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed wit' me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothin' in life is free, expecially not me

[Oobie]
I hope you...can feel me
When I say, pay before you play wit' me
Wanna taste this....but it's priceless
It might be something you aint never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe

[Chorus]

[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for a gul (shawty)
For I could cut (shawty)
Like lil mama in the blue (shawty)
She so got damn cute (shawty)
But she say she need cheese (shawty)
Before she dip wit' me (shawty)
Well let me see (shawty)
What it might be (shawty)
And what's ya' fee (shawty)
For my fantasy (shawty)
Now I ain't rich (shawty)
But I spend a lil bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do this shit (shawty)

[Chorus]

[Oobie]
There's something, that I gotta tell ya'
Before you lay with me tonight
I ain't got no problem with fly by nights
Cause you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

[Lil' Jon]
What chu' talkin' 'bout? (shawty)
That didn't come out your mouth (shawty)
Say you want some cash (shawty)
Before I hit that ass (shawty)
I'm not yo' boy (shawty)
I ain't no toy (shawty)
Don't play no games (shawty)
'Cause I ain't lame (shawty)
But foe' my gurl (shawty)
I'll give her the world (shawty)
Ain't no thang (shawty)
To give up that change (shawty)
I ain't rich (shawty)
I spend a lil bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do this shit (shawty)

[Chorus]

[Oobie]
Now I'll be there for you
If you want me to
I'll be by ya' side
If the price is right
Take care of me
And I'll take care of you
Nothin tonight is free

Ohhh, yeahhh
I gotta get paid, woo
Now if you want me
Come correctly
Might be something you never done before

. . .


(featuring Nation Riders, Quint Black & Too Short)

[Too $hort]
You couldn't be a better playa than me
Even if you fucked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like ?
I be fuckin' hoes every day of the week
You never could be a better playa than me
Even if you rolled in luxery
I know you sport-coatin' that top knotch freak
You never could be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club it was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
Recognize a pimp
Next thing I know, I'm tellin' lies again
Sellin' dreams to hoes from everything I know
Grab the microphone then I spit these flows
I came in this muthafucka with my niggaz
I plan on leavin' here with yo bitches
Anybody feel they got a problem with that
You need to take off yo pimp hat nigga
And get the fuck out my way
Cause I don't fuck with scrubs on any day
I can't buy her no drink, she can't ride with me
I don't know her and she can't stand beside me
But yo bitch, I might fuck her
Just because I know you's a sucker

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Let me hit that weed, ? what you drinkin'
6 months ago, hoe yo ass wasn't speakin'
Now I see yo face in every bad way stop
Tryin' yo plots since the CD dropped
I went nuts cause I'm like that with Too $heezy
Got no time for you triflin' ass broke breezies
Jon ? doin' thangs, now that's so true
And you bad news bitch I ain't fuckin' with you

Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up and come runnin' to see
If $hort Dog is in the car, Murder 1 is with me
You heard Nationwide was ballin', we make 100's and G's
Takin' trips to the islands, smilin' under the trees
When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin' for free

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my muthafuckin' nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Now we gettin' hell of looks soon as we pimped through the door
And we seen hell of freaks we ain't fucked before
They got some bitches on the prawl of gold-diggin' missions
And my folks is livin' foul, they whoopin' ass with precision
Fallin' back at the club, smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big ass hit the flo'
Let my nuts go

Nigga when I step in the club
Cause y'all blowin' stress and we blowin' bud
I showed him love once and let him come with my crew
Now every fuckin' time he tryin' to jump in line
Yellin' out, “?? can I get in with y'all?”
I ain't feelin' sorry for him, so I tell him, “Hell naw”
Now $hort Records in the VIP
I'ma sock you if you don't get off my N-U-T's

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
You better let my nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
(Repeat 3x's)
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
(Repeat 3x's)
Now if you want some (What), come and get some (Get some)
If you want some nigga come get some (Come get some)
(Repeat)
Why you all on my nuts like a trick
I heard you was a jailhouse bitch
(Repeat)
Nigga

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
I told ya let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go ­ you bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my muthafuckin' nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Uh, the word is Dollar ain't the same
Ever since I started Nation ridin', got a lil' change
Surrounded myself by game, niggaz sayin' I'm counterfeit
Ain't that a bitch
Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my dick
Leave that to yo main bitch, let her live once
Niggaz always surround when I burn my blunts
Give me 3 feet and let me eat

. . .


(featuring Chyna & Too Short)

Chorus 2:

You little punk motherfucker do yo thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me

Chorus:

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
BI-ITCH (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

Hook:

YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH!
Well get yo hands up, get yo hands up
Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up
Well what you looking at, nigga what you looking at
Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you looking at
Now what you wanna do, what you wanna do
Got damn it fuck nigga what yo wanna do
Now what you wanna do (you scared)
Well nigga FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!

Chorus:

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Verse 1: Too $hort

Pour me some Bombay and fire up that pine
Its bout time somebody checked you you bitch ass punk
I heard you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth
Real niggas bring out the ho in you
Us pimp niggas get it down hoe
The chin checker all you do is play the role nigga
You just a actor, won't let a bitch breathe
If she wanted to yawn
She just a weak motherfucker so insecure
How come she can't leave home without getting cursed out?
Everytime you get mad you tell her get the fuck out
Put I told that her, I said its cool
Get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if ya tell me you a player youse a liar
Cause you never be like Willie Dynamite Supafly...

Chorus:

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk motherfucking BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Verse 2: Chyna

Pump, pump, pump, pump
Let no shots
Double glock glock
Nigga pop pop it don't stop in that dirty south
Burn up the whole block that's what this here be bout
Niggas living lowless, niggas labeled heartless
Gone see who life the shortest
Regardless this whole world to me is garabage
Trying to reap my harvest
I'm starving, let's live the life of ballin
And still trying to find my calling, and make a change
Look into my eyes, all you see is pain
Look up in the sky all I see is rain
Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey
But look I got K-9 bloodlines
With P-9's and semiautos
And guaranteed tomorrow
9th ward my burrow
I represent the scum's
Ate the crumbs
Now I'm reaching for a new height
Nothing but love and we crew tight
Craving renew sight
Hussle for food tight
Who the dopest on the planet BI-ITCH
Chyna White

Chorus:

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

Chorus 2:

You little punk motherfucker do ya thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
Now you know to shut yo talk it is a shame
Cause you and yo group won't do a thang
The SHIT that you talking sounds the same to me


. . .



[Chorus]
Put yo hood up! [4X]
Put yo click up! [4X]
Represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka [2X]
Represent yo click muthafuuuucka [2X]

[Verse 1]
Well shake yo' drink up and spray the muthafuckin' crowd [2X]
Throw yo' click up and say it muthafuckin' loud [2X]
Now drop yo' bows on em' and get buck ass wild [2X]
You supposed to act up with a black and fuckin' mild [2X]
Cuz' them eastside niggas don't give a fuck
Them westside niggas is quick to buck
Them northside niggas will cut you up
And them southside niggas will put you in a trunk

Now jump jump jump nigga
Stomp stomp stomp nigga
Jump jump jump nigga
Stomp stomp nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club [2X]
If you don't give a fuck then throw that muthafucka up [2X]
I'm wit my niggas in this bitch, and you know we fucked up [2X]
We clicked up 30 deep and we always strapped up [2X]
Who you wit nigga? Who you wit nigga?
Who you wit get crunk, who you wit nigga? [2X]
Well who run this bitch? We run this bitch! [4X]

[Chorus]

Aye, check dis out I need all my real niggas and bitches
To look around the muthafuckin' club
If you see a nigga and he throwin' up a set and it aint yo' set
Or it aint yo' click
I want chall niggas to tell dem' niggas like dis
I want you to get up in that muthafucka' face
And do dis shit...

[Verse 3]
Hea we go [x6]
Say nigga fuck you!
Nigga fuck you [x7]
Cuz' you don't wanna fuck wit' me
Cuz my niggas in the club will heat [2X]

[Chorus]

We some eastside niggas [2X]
We some westside niggas [2X]
We some northside niggas [2X]

. . .


(featuring Chyna Whyte, Three Six Mafia & Youngbloodz)

Here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come

[Hook] - 2x's
Move bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe
Move bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe

[Lord Infamous]
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in editorial
When ? watch yo back go front ????? 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' two off for the chef
Cause I melt them with medicine
I'm perscription called death when ?

[J-Bo]
Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch
Straight take a hoe 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 hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another stank hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo'
Lookin' kinda slutty though
I'm all about my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo
And everywhere I go, it's the same old shit
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now

Hook

[Sean Paul]
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 niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz (bitty drawz)
And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw)
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz 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

[Gangsta Boo]
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 fade 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 muthafuckin' don't play lady
On the way, God damn what you bitches say
Nigga

Hook

[Lil' Jon]
Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha
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
Didn't we tell yo ass to move bitch
Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks
So get yo fire and dip hoe
Cause a nigga gone off that Quevo
Why you still runnin' yo mouth bitch
You must've not known who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch
Cause we runnin' with the Three Triple Six
And them guns for them young hoes
We'll leave ya firm like a dildo
All my niggaz doin' Fed time
We'll leave yo belly filled with that iron

Hook 2x's

[Juicy J]
I'm lookin' for them big butts
Nothin but them quick sluts
Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp
Probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe
Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my ? horn
Can record, make a porn movie
Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy
Ready to?

[Chyna Whyte]
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 till I got my momma 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

Hook 2x's

[DJ Paul]
I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club
But shoulda 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 ? they be wonderin' "Who are y'all"
We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars
My enterage spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm liein'

. . .


f/ Chyna Whyte, Jazzy Phe, Too $hort

[Lil' Jon]
Uh-uh, Lil' Jon and them Eastside Boyz (Yeah)
Chyna Whyte (Yeah, yeah), $hort Dog (Yeah, yeah)
For the remix baby

[Lil' Jon]
It's some girls in this house
It's some girls in this house
If you see 'em point 'em out
If you see 'em point 'em out

[Chyna Whyte]
There's some thugs in this house
There's some thugs in this house
With that bling in they mouth
Bling-bling in they mouth

[Too $hort]
I like them girls with that long, long hair
I like them girls that don't care if you a player
I like them girls that'll let ya feel they ass
At the club with her empty champaigne glass
I like them girls that'll tell you what they think
Feelin' freaky after 2 or 3 drinks
I like them girls that be choosin' on a baller
Let you holler when she see you pop yo collar
I like them girls that don't like to have sex
Unless a player got a diamond Rolex
I like them girls that'll let ya move around
Catch a plane and meet a player outta town
I like them girls that like to stay up real late
Even though she gotta be at work at 8
I like to ride her like that 1980 Caddy
Real nasty cause she hate her baby daddy
I like them girls

[Jazzy Phe]
Some call 'em hoochies
Some call 'em breezies
Some call 'em chickens
But we call 'em girls and that's how it goes

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls with them tats on they back
That be dem gurls with them fresh cowboy hats
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with them big face bills
That be dem thugs with that gold in they grill
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls with them cute, pretty toes
That be dem gurls where anythang goes
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with them tooked out bikes
Kawasaki with the 2 headlights

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem girls
(Where dem gurls at - Where dem gurls at)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Where the thugs at - Where the thugs at)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Yeah, Where the thugs at - Yeah, Where the thugs at
Yeah, Where the thugs at - yeah)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(I like dem gurls)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(I - I like dem thugs, I - I like dem thugs)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up)
[Chyna Whyte]
(Yeah, Where the thugs at - Yeah, Where the thugs at
Yeah, Where the thugs at - yeah)

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls that be sippin' on that Cris
That be dem gurls that'll let you lick they . . .
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with dem candy coated whips
That be dem thugs that put they mouth on the lips
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls that can bounce it to the beat
That be dem gurls that'll put yo boy to sleep
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with curly hair and pretty eyes
That be dem thugs with dem 20-inch tires
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls with dem short Prada dresses
That be dem gurls that'll cook a playa breakfast
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with dem tats on they neck
Down they arm, on they chest, cross they back
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls that always wear a thong
That be dem gurls that'll cut ya all night long
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with dem Ree's on they feet
Soldier rag, t-shirt, Girbaud jeans

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem girls
(Where dem gurls at - Where dem gurls at)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Where the thugs at - Where the thugs at)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Yeah, Where the thugs at - Yeah, Where the thugs at
Yeah, Where the thugs at - yeah)

[Lil' Jon]
Just ride on out (Ride on out)
[Repeat 3x's]
All the ladies just ride with me (Ride with me)
All the ladies just bounce with me (Bounce with me)
All the ladies just ride

. . .



[Lil' Jon]
There's something I wan't to tell you
cause I know that a brother got needs tonight
I ain't trippin on yo pimpin cause that shits tight
but you gotta pay tonight
I know you wanna get laid tonight
but I'm trynna get paid tonight
we ain't even gotta fuss and fight
just give me mine
It's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
but you gotta come correctly
nothin in life is free
especially not me
I hope you
can feel me
when I say
pay before you play with me
wanna taste this
but its priceless
it might be sumthin you ain't never done before
but I'm not yo ordinary hoe
(repeat lines wit stars once)

[Chorus]
I said I'm off in the club (shawty)
not lookin fo love(shawty)
but I'm lookin fo a gurl(shawty)
one I can cut(shawty)
like lil' mommma in the blue(shawty)
she so got-damn cute(shawty)
but she say she need cheese(shawty)
before she get wit me(shawty)
well let me see(shawty)
what it might be(shawty)
and whats yo fee(shawty)
for my fantasy(shawty)
now I ain't rich(shawty)
but I spend a lil' bit(shawty)
so who you wit(shawty)
lets do this shit(shawty)

[Lil' Jon]
I know you wanna get laid tonight
but I'm trynna get paid tonight
we ain't even gotta fuss and fight
just give me mine
It's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
but you gotta come correctly
nothin in life is free especially not me
theres somehtin I wan't to tell you
cause I know that a brother got needs tonight
I ain't trippin on yo pimpin cause that shits tight
but you gotta pay tonight

[Chorus]
shit what you talkin bout (shawty)
that didn't come out yo mouth (shawty)
you say you wan't some cash (shawty)
before I hit that ass (shawty)
I'm not yo boy (shawty)
I ain't no toy (shawty)
don't play no games (shawty)
cause I ain't lame (shawty)
but fo my gurl (shawty)
I'll give her the world (shawty)
ain't no thang (shawty)
to give up that change (shawty)
now I ain't rich (shawty)
but I spend a Lil' bit (shawty)
so who you wit (shawty)
lets do this shit (shawty)

[Lil' Jon]
I know you wanna get laid tonight
but I'm tryna get paid tonight
we ain't even gotta fuss and fight
just give me mine
It's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
but you gotta come correctly
nothin in life is free
especially not me
I will get with you
if you wan't me too
and i'll be by your side
if the price is right
take care of me and i'll take care of you
nothin in life is free
especially not me
I gotta get paid
if you wan't me
come correctly
might be sumthin you ain't never done before

. . .


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