(feat. Thorough)



[Chorus x2]



Down South we like to

Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!

Get Drunk as a skunk and

Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!

Every Man and Woman

Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!

Big Ball and G we

Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!



[Eightball]

Calling all pimps and players

We need to unite and get with other player fakers

Hardcore and ain't nothing gone stop that

When it hit the streets real niggas cop that

Down south pimp shit nigga you know 

Who got flow in the cocaine benzo

Preimro yeah fat mack that's me

Chunky with nuts and chocolate like hershey

Punk tricks wanna flex but the truth is

Spage age pimpin pay the motherfuckin bills

You wanna ride with the Suave House don't ya?

You wann fuck with them hoes who don't even want ya

Check my cup everytime it's full of hen dog

check my chick everytime she a ten dog

Take it how you wann take while I break it down

Orange Mound nigga this is how we clown



[Chorus x2]



[MJG]

Alright you show you got some yak in back let me check it. 

anybody scared to get down gone get neglected

Champagne drinking ass niggas gone try to check it

real niggas drink it or not just gone just  respected

any bitch who make big money gone get selected

but all hoes who got big mouths gone get ejected

take yo ass back to the spot you rested

I don't a fuck cause you fine and big breastsed

or your brother crazy they say cause he been tested

or way back when you was a child you got molested

we still getting crunk you know it that's why I stress

don't you see theat ring in your face it time to bless it

but bitches wanna ride my wood and try to peck it

crash all into my game and try to wreck it

my game to dame deep trick you can't expect it

MJG from Memphis to Houston, Texas



[Chorus X2]



[Thorough]

It's time to come fresh on these niggas cause I'm a blessed nigga

Suave House nigga who want the plex nigga

Nobody, move parties for a hobby

Then lobby with the hotties and kick the lottie dottie you got me

I'm a hard rapping cat southern mack born and bread

With lyrics that would leave most dead, I'm so close to the edge

That I could jump pop the trunk 

Shoot the pump BOOM and give these niggas what they want

Hits for hardcore and soft asses

Hoopties to e-classes cups and blunt ashes I'm mashsin

Down the track doin all the high hats

Bustin at the bass line where the treble at? Fuck with that

Live at the show I make em clap

And say go Thorough when they see me rap in fact

I got the knack to make the whole place bump 

grab a drank and don't thank as we commence to get it crunk



[Chorus x2]