8-Ball & MJG
8-Ball & MJG - Don't Want No Drama songtekst
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It's Bad Boy South, niggaz, Ball and G Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin' for C'mon now, let's go, let's go, let's so, c'mon Straight from the underground, fat boy from the mound Spit it, how I live it, keep it gutter, that's how we get down I wanna see you get it crunk, let a nigga know what hood you from Everybody wit me drunk as fuck, break it down, then roll it up Back it up, a girl like you, a nigga like me can't pass it up Rollin' by, lookin' good, put it in reverse, then back it up What's the deal? Lemme make it clear, what you got right here They break mold, one of a kind, fat boy witta gold mouth that shine Hard to touch, sorry to tell you, boys out here ain't hard as us Ball an' G, part of the streets 'coz the streets are a part of us Lay it down, please remember, games, we don't play them now Disrespect, please remember, stains, we gon' spray them round Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga Bitch, nigga, bitch You don't want drama, no You don't want none, no You don't want drama, no You don't want none, no Get up, get crunk, let's race to the trunk Get a pump, unload an' dump, fuck it, he chose to jump In the middle of a fire, scotch an' burn him, let's overheat him Really mistreat him, let's Rodney King him an' over beat him MJG is the reason yo' season needed seasonal spices They needed more life an' lucky yo' wife was bleedin' Now your life is leavin' yo' body for drinkin' too much Bacardi You should've known when you started, never fuck with G an' E In any climate, I'm shinin', floss, I'm perfect wit timin' I'm good for rippin' an' rhymin' in an' out the beat An' 8 Ball is loadin' the clip for niggaz supposin' to trip An' you know I'm rollin' the whip, we finna set 'em free Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga Bitch, nigga, bitch You don't want drama, no You don't want none, no You don't want drama, no You don't want none, no 8 Ball an' G, get it crunk fo' sho' My swagger, my flavor, my pimpin', my flow My ho, my woman, my slacks, my denims My backstroke in swimmin', in pools wit models in 'em Them boys, they hate it, we hustle, we made it We richer, the picture is two of the greatest The realest, you bump some Ball an' G you gon' feel it Guaranteed, muh'fucker, stamp, sign, seal it We placin' the fakest, they don't give it up, we gon' take it The realest up in in this niggaz buckin', bitches shakin' They asses but cash it, might be a habit Like mics when we grab it, we cock it, we blast it Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Bitch, nigga, bitch, nigga Bitch, nigga, bitch You don't want drama, no You don't want none, no You don't want drama, no You don't want none, no So here we go, Bab Boy South Ball an' G, Orange Mound, New York collaboration You don't want no drama, you don't want none I see you ATL, let's tear this shit up C'mon, c'mon, I said, let's tear this shit up Yeah, Ball an' G, Bad Boy South Let's go, let's work these motherfuckers Let's get this money, niggaz, yeah, as we proceed