[Intro: 8Ball]
Yeah it's time to get crunked up in this bitch
You know what I'm talkin about
Yeah.. Eightball & MJG, for my real niggas
Layin it down ("Eightball, MJG") for all my real niggas
Yeah.. ("Eightball..") Uhh.. ("MJG..")
Let's get it crunk up in this bitch ("Eightball..")
Where ya at? ("MJG..")
Where ya at huh? Where ya at huh?
Where ya at? Where ya at huh? .. ("Eightball, MJG")
This for all them.. real gangsta-ass nigga
Yeah.. for all them real, gangsta-ass bitches
Yaknowhamsayin? My brothers gettin money out here yaknowhamsayin?
("Eightball, MJG you know we can't be touched")
Real underground lovin muh'fuckers ("Eightball")
Get the club buck ("Eightball, MJG you know we can't be touched")
Yaknahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah..
[Verse 1: MJG]
MJ, G up in yo shit like some toilet paper
Get fresh wit me nigga I'ma spoil it later
You'll float backside up in a swamp of gators
Then youse a snack-sized nigga, formerly a hater
[Verse 2: 8Ball]
Heavyweighters, street poetry creators
Double-barrel blast for you pimp game perpetrators
Cain't touch us, I know you wanna be us
Fake-ass rappers can't fuck wit what we bust
Yeah it's time to get crunked up in this bitch
You know what I'm talkin about
Yeah.. Eightball & MJG, for my real niggas
Layin it down ("Eightball, MJG") for all my real niggas
Yeah.. ("Eightball..") Uhh.. ("MJG..")
Let's get it crunk up in this bitch ("Eightball..")
Where ya at? ("MJG..")
Where ya at huh? Where ya at huh?
Where ya at? Where ya at huh? .. ("Eightball, MJG")
This for all them.. real gangsta-ass nigga
Yeah.. for all them real, gangsta-ass bitches
Yaknowhamsayin? My brothers gettin money out here yaknowhamsayin?
("Eightball, MJG you know we can't be touched")
Real underground lovin muh'fuckers ("Eightball")
Get the club buck ("Eightball, MJG you know we can't be touched")
Yaknahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah..
[Verse 1: MJG]
MJ, G up in yo shit like some toilet paper
Get fresh wit me nigga I'ma spoil it later
You'll float backside up in a swamp of gators
Then youse a snack-sized nigga, formerly a hater
[Verse 2: 8Ball]
Heavyweighters, street poetry creators
Double-barrel blast for you pimp game perpetrators
Cain't touch us, I know you wanna be us
Fake-ass rappers can't fuck wit what we bust
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