lil jon the east side boyz – uhh ohhh lyrics
“uhh ohhh”
(feat. khujo goodie and bohagon)
[chorus – bo hagon x2:]
get crunk in this motherf-cker
drunk in this motherf-cker
n-gg- step up and get stomped in this motherf-cker
dumped in this motherf-cker
stuck in this motherf-cker
p-ssy act up and get f-cked in this motherf-cker
[verse 1 – lil jon:]
eastside, n-gg- (westside, b-tch)
northside, n-gg- (southside, b-tch)
eastside, n-gg- (westside b-tch)
northside, n-gg- (southside b-tch)
if your click in this b-tch and they talkin’ much sh-t
say f-ck that sh-t, say f-ck that sh-t
all the girls in the club that don’t really give a f-ck
say f-ck that sh-t, say f-ck that sh-t
now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)
throw your motherf-cking middle finger up (throw it up)
now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)
throw your motherf-cking middle finger up
now push that hoe–ss n-gg- out your motherf-cking way
now push that hoe–ss n-gg- out your motherf-cking way
now push that hoe–ss n-gg- out your motherf-cking way
what, what, what, what, what
[verse 2 – khujo:]
split with the craziest
keep talkin get yo wig split
ain’t no diss
keep pushin me unless unless you wanna get hit
uh uh you too drunk
got [?] with lock two fist ready to pump
khujo in this motherf-cker ready to stomp
play these hoes like drugs
get one p-ss one
disrespect poke these n-gg-z in the eye
wit a blunt big boy we got them d- drugs
ain’t n-body gonna smell ya
standing on top take these n-gg-z lunch for free
cl-ss of nine images [?] khujo capital g
double od ie mob
wit my n-gg- lj (lil jon) and esb (eastside boyz)
my n-gg-
my n-gg-
my n-gg- bo hizzee
[chorus x2]
[verse 3 – bohagon:]
i raised wit killers
i ran wit dealers
smoke a blunt a day for my locked away n-gg-z
my bread is stacked up
the club is packed up
my gage is racked up so don’t you even act up
i’ve been dead wrong
so that sh-t won’t be new to me
aside from killing me
there ain’t sh-t you can do to me
it’s real for you to see
peep out of whats not
dippin through the projects to find a small spot
yeah he from the backwudz
bo hagon is his nizzame
i spit 5 sh-t for ga and that done cizzame
the done came to cizzame
to crank up this b-tch (bia bia)
and get this motherf-cker drop and boppin this sh-t
see we so high the time’ll go by
rather fast put that gr-ss in the sky
but a hustlers a hustler
and a jacker is a jacker
southside, southside let me know where you at my n-gg-
[chorus x2]
[verse 4 – lil jon:]
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
we spit rounds, spit rounds
f-ck n-gg- we spit rounds
we spit rounds, spit rounds
f-ck n-gg- we spit rounds
’cause security ain’t sh-t
why you on that sh-t
we gives a d-mn about that n-gg-
we gives a d-mn about that b-tch
’cause security ain’t sh-t
why you on that sh-t
we gives a d-mn about that n-gg-
we gives a d-mn about that b-tch
so n-gg- step up you get f-cked up
i just broke a bottle so you know you get cut up
so n-gg- step up you get f-cked up
i just broke a bottle so you know you get cut up
what-what you gone do n-gg-
what-what you gone do n-gg-
what-what you gone do n-gg-
what,what,what,what
[chorus x2]
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