Jam Y'all

Lyrics

(intro)
 Ay, Check this out, This the Carolina Birddog
 AKA Ginboy, Mister Ginboy, Y'all know what it is
 I got my man Gotto in the house tonight
 I got my homeboy Bryan in the house tonight
 We gone represent, Carolina we back baby
 Holla atcha boy
 (Verse 1)
 We came to fill the gap in the game
 The helicopter man took and bought him a plane
 Now I guess I'm just gone have to pick me a name
 To place cross the face of my new runway
 International roller, while y'all still ridin round local
 Crusin through in somethin' chopped off at the roof
 Tearin up my baby doll new hair-do
 Candy painted sittin on some brand new shoes
 Aint studying nothin' lesser than them 22's
 Actin a fool, by the hip-hop and the music
 Doin tricks, hittin switches like (uh uh uh)
 All us sittin on dubs, and all our guls cut cuz
 Y'all broke, and can't get shit from us
 Besides a motherfuckin dick to suck (C'mon)
 (Chorus - 2X)
 Shit, Gotdamn, get off yo ass and jam
 Awww Shit, gotdamn, get off yo ass and jam
 (Verse 2)
 Carolina nigga got the game on lock
 You can tell a pimp nigga when you see his car
 Still tickin passin him with two bad hoes
 Window rolled down so his curls can blow
 That boy from the west coast, naw I don't thank so
 I thank he from down south, where they get low
 (To the windowwwwwwwwww!) dual pipes and vogues
 Sippin gin, head in the wind, you seen it before
 You know how we roll, cars both sides of the road
 Like a motherfuckin pimp nigga, watch me hoe
 Cut that shit down, what he talking bout
 He just mad cuz, his girlfriend turned out
 Look at that bitch in that truck, bouncin that butt
 (Look at that bitch in that truck, bouncin that butt)
 (Chorus)
 Aight, now what we do right now, we gone go back
 Way back, c'mon c'mon
 Yo momma, yo daddy, yo greasy greasy grandmammy
 These girls scandalous, got holes in they panties
 Got big behinds like Frankenstein
 Breathe smeel just as shitty
 And meatballs on they titty
 And scrambled eggs down 'tween they legs
 Aint yo girlfriend pretty
 YEEAAAAH! This is another Lil'Jon production
 Petey Pablo, y'all what it is
 Set it off
 (Chorus)
 you know I'd like to come over there
 and just choke the life outta ya right in front of Jesus (laugh)
 

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Duration
03:55
Tempo
98 BPM

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