| Yeah 2 - Georgia Boy & T-money |
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ATM Records Music Group
Klear J:
Yeah Nigga,
Klear to the motherfucking J
(Uh Huh)
Uh Huh
(Yeah)
T-Money of in this bitch
(Uh Huh, Yeah keeps repeating)
Motherfucking, Georgia Boy of in this bitch, nigga
We
Throw ya
Yeah !
(Uh Huh, Yeah repeats two times)
Yeah, Yeah, I
That you can
I
Me and my nigga throw that click up and you know the deal/
The Ace in the air to show these niggaz we
I make
Don
Nigga I
And don
You can
And my rims spinning because I be a baller at youth/
And them niggaz hated, they tried to put me down on my flow/
But I be that nigga that like to put
Can
Yeah number 2, this time I didn
But if you nigga trip then I
Go dig up all your dirt and spill your secrets you little bitch
T-Money:
(T-Money) Yeah/
(T-Money) Yeah/
I make them nigga say Yeah/
Look and stare/
We is that there, that
Putting hoe on they knees and niggaz know I ride for these/
Niggaz that by my side/
ATM we got our pride/
Yeah motherfucker, we leave your ass dead or alive/
But it don
We peep y
Your life, the check/
You disrespect, the tech
You will regret, me and my nigga round here put you in check/
So understand that it
All gravy, rep the hood, Eufaula, if you could/
Step to us, let us know that you
If you ain
Better get some growth and better stand up for yourself/
Cause you
(Georgia Boy: It
Now where
Georgia Boy:
Meet your motherfucking death, fucking with me/
GA to the motherfucking B will leave you in the street/
Playing with my niggaz, that
Fucking with my crew, we
Leave your ass in the street/
Or six feet fucking deep/
In a ditch, nigga it, really don
Klear J off, in this bitch/
Georgia Boy I represent/
C-Town, Mid Side nigga, where you at nigga/
I am not playing with you motherfucking boys/
You best believe that I bring that motherfucking noise/
I have these toys for you pussy motherfucker nigga/
I
On you and your fucking momma/
Bitch I bring that fucking drama/
Now fuck you nigga, what the fuck you wanna do/
Shit I
Bring these fucking toys out/
.44 Up under my belt/
Pussy nigga I will make you melt/
To the fucking curb nigga/
I
All over the motherfucking house, you heard me nigga/
Leave your blood on the couch/
I, represent the south/
Dirty south where you at nigga/
What the fuck you
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