ATL Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz (Ft. Shorty Pimp)
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[Intro: Lil Jon]
Yeah! Doin' this right here for all the folks ridin' out
From Collipark all the way up to the Decatur
Than back down to the SWATS
Lil Jon, Shorty Pimp and Romance
We gon' tell ya wassup
[Hook: Romance, (Lil Jon)]
In the ATL (yeah, where we gettin' it crunk)
In the ATL (ah huh, ah huh wassup wassup)
In the ATL (yeah, we're gonna tell you a lil story 'bout somethin' happen)
In the ATL (yeah, yeah, Shorty Pimp wassup)
[Verse 1: Shorty Pimp]
Where the gangstas at, where the hustlas at
At the bar kickin' hoes is where the bustas at
And if you see a sucka nigga point at him right now
Tell 'em get out, get out, get out
Now it was 'bout
2 in the morning with joint hit me on the hip
Talking 'bout wassup Shorty Pimp let's dip
I said hold on bwoi I get some head from this hoe
Next thing I know this fool knockin' on my door
So of course I let him in, we both cut the beesh
Kick the [?] out we on the how we hittin'
Now out of town, bitch please don't get it confused playa
Nine times out of ten East Side in Decatur
So we ridin', these cops are hater, starin' like we know 'em
Mad 'cause this bourbon just too clean for 'em
Lil Jon said: "Damn, Big Sam in the jam!"
The one we got there this nigga tell ma, he just playin'
Now we sit 'round and I'm mad as hell
Till this girl from niggas [?] yellin: "Yeah, shorty yeah!"
I said: "Damn, shorty where the rest of your dancer friends?"
[?] oh, it's on again
Yeah! Doin' this right here for all the folks ridin' out
From Collipark all the way up to the Decatur
Than back down to the SWATS
Lil Jon, Shorty Pimp and Romance
We gon' tell ya wassup
[Hook: Romance, (Lil Jon)]
In the ATL (yeah, where we gettin' it crunk)
In the ATL (ah huh, ah huh wassup wassup)
In the ATL (yeah, we're gonna tell you a lil story 'bout somethin' happen)
In the ATL (yeah, yeah, Shorty Pimp wassup)
[Verse 1: Shorty Pimp]
Where the gangstas at, where the hustlas at
At the bar kickin' hoes is where the bustas at
And if you see a sucka nigga point at him right now
Tell 'em get out, get out, get out
Now it was 'bout
2 in the morning with joint hit me on the hip
Talking 'bout wassup Shorty Pimp let's dip
I said hold on bwoi I get some head from this hoe
Next thing I know this fool knockin' on my door
So of course I let him in, we both cut the beesh
Kick the [?] out we on the how we hittin'
Now out of town, bitch please don't get it confused playa
Nine times out of ten East Side in Decatur
So we ridin', these cops are hater, starin' like we know 'em
Mad 'cause this bourbon just too clean for 'em
Lil Jon said: "Damn, Big Sam in the jam!"
The one we got there this nigga tell ma, he just playin'
Now we sit 'round and I'm mad as hell
Till this girl from niggas [?] yellin: "Yeah, shorty yeah!"
I said: "Damn, shorty where the rest of your dancer friends?"
[?] oh, it's on again
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