niggaz don't know me So stay away from hoe niggaz So stay away from hoe niggaz So stay away from hoe niggaz So stay away from hoe niggaz Scrap y'all, scrap
If you a thug my nigga be a thug If you sell drugs my nigga then sell drugs If you gonna rap about it be trill about it And don't say shit if you can'
(static) Trllville Radio! Trillville Radio! Caller: yea........i wanna uh tell sumbody ta get on my level. yea, yea, yea, who? uh who it dis? (chuckles
[Intro: Lil' Jon (Lil' Scrappy)] yeah! yeaah! yeah! yeaah! this ya boy Lil'Jon yeah! BME Cliq alot of yall niggas be talkin' bout air force ones and shit
This gravestone is peaceful and quiet She pulls up a chair and sits right by it The air around is gentle and warm The rose colored wreath is tattered
some crunk in yo system (See) Get some crunk in yo system (It like this right) Get some crunk in yo system (I done seen them niggas) Get some crunk in
them thug niggas We got crunk niggas on the right, (o-k-k-k) I say we got crunk niggas on the left (o-k-k-k) We gonan tell all u crunk niggas to get
diamonds in my pinky ring I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring Big bang take lil' bang
If it aint wet enough (hea) get dat dookie love on(bitch) If it to dry she bout to cry get that dookie love on Rub it on ha back masage it in (stick
It's so groovy, nigga, ay, Lil' Jo Hand me the beat, nigga, show these niggaz what it really is BME click, it's goin' down tonight This for everybody
shit Nigga I?m CD?s, DVD?s, nigga What Eva you need (Uhh) My niggas Trillville, they always gonna keep it muthafuckin? real BME, BME, BME click (Yeah
ho, you can't Get on my level ho, you can't Get on my level ho, it's Trillville ho Get on my level ho, Lil' Scrappy ho Get on my level ho, it's BME ho
What it is hoe, ah what's up Can a nigga get in them guts Cut you up like you ain't been cut Show your ass how to really catch a nut Well, give me your
Ayy, it's your boy Don P right, right Trillville, Corlio I need all my niggaz to look around, look around You see some hoes in the atmosphere? I see them
You can get crunk in the club Roll wit your hood get stomped in the club Or you could get buck in the club, get fucked up in the club Nigga we don't give
thought y'all knew And I reppin' nothin' even it's twenty of you I think it's plenty of you that really want da Shawty dead Watch what ya said lil' Shawty