F--- The Ying Yang Twins-Lil Jon

F--- The Ying Yang Twins - Lil Jon (feat. Mystikal & Krayzie Bone) (Lil' Jon) okay...okay...okay...okay...okay...okay...WHAAA!! OKAY!! (Chorus (Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys)) You ride up to the club ni**a, I don't give a f**k! Sit yo' a** in the club b**ch, I don't give a f**k! Drinkin' Cris in the V.I., I don't give a f**k! Talkin' sh*t 'bout me b**ch I don't give a f**k! You gotta pocket fulla money ni**a, I don't give a f**k! You drinkin' off with them ho's b**ch I don't give a f**k! In the club wit yo' p**sy click, I don't give a f**k! Security on my dick b**ch, I don't give a f**k! (Verse 1 - Lil' Jon) Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p**sy a** niggas, Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p**sy a** niggas, I got that Eastside wit me, I don't give a f**k! Got that Westside wit me, I don't give a f**k! Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p**sy a** niggas, Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p**sy a** niggas, I got that Northside wit me, I don't give a f**k! I got that Southside wit me, I don't give a f**k! We rollin' deep in this b**ch so f**k y'all niggas, We rollin' deep in this b**ch so f**k y'all niggas, I got that dirty south wit me, I don't give a f**k! I got that midwest wit me, I don't give a f**k! If security step up we'll crush dem niggas, If security step up we'll crush dem niggas, I got that east coast wit me, I don't give a f**k! I got that west coast with me, I don't give a f**k! (Chorus) (Verse 2 - Mystikal) Man (Man) I do this in spite, my mom ain't married, b**ch I'm a bastard! Ni**a I f**k over me, you know what I do to these rappers? They come in here huffin' and puffin' and screamin' and cussin' and bustin' me first Ni**a you betta calm yo' a** down unless you excited to see me in person, I'm rollin' with thugs and (?) ughhh, that's cuz it's on killaz, We gon' teach you ol' punk a** niggas to respect our power it figures, Throw one of a kind boy when we be pourin' up in the club, You're going down boy too bad f**k, we're sorry for ya, Listen let's not to get shook, But I ain't the one to come lookin', Cuz all I can tell the police is, I am not a crook, I f**k big fine b**ches, my dick get hard, watch it grow, Then gimme fine head, blow my shotgun, tastes good don't it, Now tell me that ain't the life, Tellin' me my niggas ain't for life, Now tell me that sh*t ain't tight, Tell me that y'all wanna be just like me, I beat these b**ches down, I watch these powers up, Ni**a you talkin' sh*t (huh?!) Ho you better POWER UP! (Chorus) (Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone) Y'all niggas ain't ready for this, Muthaf**kas ain't steady for this, Cuz y'all still ain't learn, Ni**a got a 4-4 cocked, In a flick so hot make a muthaf**ka feel that burn, Niggas ain't workin' wit an earn, You stay up off my dick don't back talk my ni**a finna' get up in 'em, Back up off of this ni**a, the one ni**a that f**ked up they set up the talkin', Barkin' betta block 'em off the ni**a talkin, sparkin', Betta watch and dodge and nevermind me call it, Where da thugs at up in this b**ch, F**k a ni**a up y'all represent, Gimme some gin, gimme some hen, Naw just gimme both and I'll mix it all in, Who wanna take a lil' sip of this in, Let me get ya twisted man, We's on fire, Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie, We just won't die, We come back fightin' and never hide it or ever this time, We feelin' this rhyme, So any ni**a wanna get involved, what you think you can f**k wit my dogs?, Ni**a you thinkin' you rubbin' us while we're thuggin this, Did you think you can f**k wit us, BONE, BONE-BONE-BONE-BONE, You ready to do this the hell with the song, We ain't gotta tell you it's on, You know it's poppin' the glock to put a stop to the ho sh*t, Y'all still can't f**k wit us and never will because, We too f**kin' cold, too f**kin bold, Now tell me these sons is ready to roll with them god damn Bone's, (Chorus)