Ya won't stop ya pimpin See ya just won't stop.... [Lil Jon] Won't stop, can't stop this pimpin, know what I'm sayin its ya boy Lil Jon, Lil Jon them
got it (got it) when she drop it outta control Shawty dance like a stripper she dance like a stripper she dance like a stripper when she pop that catalogue lil Jon
, wherever you from, wherever you call your home Wherever you lay yo goddamn Kangol down, motherfucker Wherever you cheddar cheese, churn cream, lick that butter Wherever yo ass got lots of fat
snort hop, some snort crack Fire up the indo and straight kick back With a bitch or maybe the fellas Oh what a feelin?, yeah man, I tell ya George, Jon Jon
wrong way See that Fake-ob I mean Jacob on your arm, nigga no way That ain't authentic, we know what it is but I won't say Wanna know if my pockets fat
for his bank account,but really for his private Damn about a mindset Really wasn't into that Needed me some pleasing,jon looking real fat Laidback was
a bunch of house niggas Obie Trice, is for security in your front lobby Better call the secret service, if you gonna stop me (blaah) Paul Rosenberg, you fat
before T.I., I taught him how to be fly Way before Nelly, I was up in the telly Before J.D., I was 'Jingling Baby' Before Lil' Jon, I put the south on
Bone Crusher Lil Jon nigga ATL in these bitch main yeahhhhh Bone Crusher Lil Jon nigga ATL in these bitch main yeahhhhh get get get get, get up on
But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our prey out Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport 'cause we ain't playin up here in New York [Hook - Fat
shake dem' hoes And proceed to rock, from the front to the back with the blunts and gats, on the hunt for some cat or a fat ass sack Tear da' roof off
to play no games, Girl You already know my name, Yeah Freaky deaky cause it ain't no thang, Yeah [Girl singing] [Verse 3: Lil Jon & Big Sam] [Lil Jon
[Hook: Lil' Jon + (Petey Pablo) - 2X] Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!) Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!) Rep yo city! Rep yo city
to bust a nut She gets off and start to suck And just my luck the fuckin cops show up They scream freeze but she keeps on suckin Like a fat chick with
Abigail Washburn, Jon Campbell, Uncle Earl Hongshao rou Braised fatty meat You ren xhuan, you ren shou ?No!? Some people like it, some say ?No!? Wo
(jon venzer/don henry) Lookin' at this town through older eyes It's grown much too fat to recognize There's a freeway up and the park's torn down There
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
?s get krazy I said, ?Damn! That?s krazy!? Kanye no style, J Lo no ass 50 no beef, Jay-Z no cash Diddy no Biggie, Fat Joe no Pun Lil Jon no crunk, DMC