
White Meat Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz (Ft. 8Ball & MJG)
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[Verse 1: 8Ball]
Yeah, full of all kinda drugs high as a giraffe
Pussy nigga better not get too close
Nigga better not try and push me
We got them thangs, I mean them thangs that go bang bang
Don't give a fuck who you with
Don't give a fuck if you got some change
Take your necklace, take your watch, take your diamond rangs
Way back in the game, when a nigga use to have sell rock cocaine
Right now today, I'ma grab the mic and bring the pain
Go fucking insane, everything I say go straight to ya brain
Lil Jon on the beat, bout'a tear this bitch up out the frame
You better leave if you thing you just a little lame
Tuck your chain don't get caught when this here song come on
Look at my face, that's gon' tell you niggas something wrong
[Chorus: MJG]
I heard you niggas don't like me (Like me)
I know you boys wanna fight me (Fight me)
I know where your kids and yo wife be (Wife be)
Buss a nigga head till da white meat (White meat)
I heard you niggas don't like me (Like me)
I know you boys wanna fight me (Fight me)
I know where your kids and yo wife be (Wife be)
Buss a nigga head till da white meat (White meat)
Yeah, full of all kinda drugs high as a giraffe
Pussy nigga better not get too close
Nigga better not try and push me
We got them thangs, I mean them thangs that go bang bang
Don't give a fuck who you with
Don't give a fuck if you got some change
Take your necklace, take your watch, take your diamond rangs
Way back in the game, when a nigga use to have sell rock cocaine
Right now today, I'ma grab the mic and bring the pain
Go fucking insane, everything I say go straight to ya brain
Lil Jon on the beat, bout'a tear this bitch up out the frame
You better leave if you thing you just a little lame
Tuck your chain don't get caught when this here song come on
Look at my face, that's gon' tell you niggas something wrong
[Chorus: MJG]
I heard you niggas don't like me (Like me)
I know you boys wanna fight me (Fight me)
I know where your kids and yo wife be (Wife be)
Buss a nigga head till da white meat (White meat)
I heard you niggas don't like me (Like me)
I know you boys wanna fight me (Fight me)
I know where your kids and yo wife be (Wife be)
Buss a nigga head till da white meat (White meat)
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