good, won't you back that azz up? You's a fine motherfucker, won't you back that azz up? Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up Ho, who is you playin
Übersetzung: Jugendlich. Zurück That Thang Up (Edited Version).
things that I do on the streets Them niggas be sayin' baby put that fuckin' boy to sleep (baby done that?) Them niggas be sayin' baby put that change on his feet (baby done that
then start, runnin' with yo peers Got swole and been home and now you back out chea And that boyd that cha shot, brothas hangin' on the block You don'
the dark and pack that steal You ain't hear about the young thugs, The Hot Boys, that's who the are Run that shit blow for blow, hoes be bout catchin' that
I bust back Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that I'm flip or get flopped that a must black All 17 come up out the glock Oh that's a must black
away... [Clay D:] YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!) GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!) COME ON NOW, GET IT! (EVERYBODY!!) GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON
long when niggas get laid out (laid out) Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kid That's when I start bringin' them thangs out (thangs out) Then we go through the strip, hangin' up
the couple wall on her hole back, let's try to get with it I froze that, I trippin over a hun that show that, lil mama I'm real, I'm staring at you cause
you on the flo', blood leakin out your brain Mannn, that's the way it is That's how it be, that's how we live Watch your back, cause these kids tote ammo
pimp, no Ya coming up but going down wit tha ship, bro Ya better let that thang go And all tha ladies that be shaking they hips, oh Up in tha strip clubs
a liquor store; they know when, where, and how And it's foul, got your boy to' up from the flo' up Moms in the courtroom lookin like she bout to throw up
chop that, I'ma (?) My shop here (????) I always.. thug in black And always.. bustin' gats Your girly's.. fuckin' back Now how you... lovin' that [Chorus
the Yang Up in this thang D to the roc my Nigga Kaine up in the cut pouring it up rolling it up holding it up Ain't her breast swollen or what? yes sir
that lifestyle ain't all that Unless you ready to strap ya gat and serve tha yak and jug the sack To get ya bread back, playa, I'm up on all that Cause
'til it's gone Yeah, y'all gone miss me (y'all gone miss me) Yeah, y'all gone miss me {Snoop Dogg} Hmm, who that nigga that brought you that gangsta
that soldier rag) Don't be no fag boy (Put down that soldier rag) Don't be no fag boy (Put down that soldier rag) (Put down that soldier rag, put
see victory Ya better roll wit this 'cuz we splittin' 'em Fuck that we winnin' 'em, that's thug mentality T H U G we be That's thug mentality we're
