Tear It Down Money Making Jam Boys

[Hook: Money Making Jam Boys]
Tear it up, tear it down
Break it up, break it down
Smoke it up, drink it down
Down

[Verse 1: STS]
Handle my handles, what I don't handle, I dismantle
My fitted is Mickey Mantle, my pendleton heavy flannel
What's crackin' like roman candles, no backing like open sandals
Flip like remotes when I channel, host and preside on the panel
This ain't the wisest of gambles, my dogs will body your mammals
Take pride in making examples, this is an excellent sample
My bad, Khari production, rich as Ferrari production
Kid with the art of destruction, my flow retarded or somethin'
You're not a part of discussion, soft as the heart of a muffin
This shit is hitting my nigga hard, it could cause a concussion
Harvest the stuff that I'm puffin', up in the cut that you cuffin'
Fucking the slut that you struttin'
Basically up to nothing

[Hook: Jam Boys]
Tear it up, tear it down
Break it up, break it down
Smoke it up, drink it down
Bring us another round
Tear it up, tear it down
Break it up, break it down
Smoke it up, drink it down
Bring us another round