[Intro: Trillville (Lil Jon]



                      (What, ugh)



                      Get on my level ho (What!)



                      Get on my level ho (You can't!)



                      Get on my level ho (You can't!)



                      Get on my level ho (What!)



                      Get on my level ho (It's Trillville ho!)



                      Get on my level ho (Lil' Scrappy ho!)



                      Get on my level ho (It's BME ho!)



                    Get on my level ho (Let's gooo!)

                    ["Get on my level ho" repeated in background throughout song]

                    [Hookx2: Trillville (Lil Jon]



                      Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva



                      Eva eva, eva eva eva eva



                      Get on my level ho (What!)



                      Get on my level ho (What!)



                      Get on my level ho (What!)



                      Get on my level ho (What!)

                    [Dirty Mouth]



                      Get the fuck back, get the fuck back already



                      I ain't playin' nann day



                      Prove a nigga whatcha say



                      Meet me anywhere, I don't care it don't matter to me



                      Cause if ya fuckin' step, I'ma step in yo vicinity



                      What, you think I'm a ho nigga please you ain't on my level



                      Get some rank bitch while I'm diggin' ya grave with a shovel



                      Time after time I ask myself is it really clever



                      For you to get with me, bitch nigga you can neva eva



                      Rank on my level, I'm pushin Chevrolet pedal



                      If you niggas fuck with me I got that chrome, heavy metal



                      Never settle for less but always strive for the best



                      Most these niggas playin chief'll put ya straight to the test

                    [Hook x2]

                    [Don Peezy]



                      My Benz, looka at my 'Ac



                      Look at my Navi' and my 'Lac



                      Get on my level, hell nah neva that



                      I knew you wasn't real cause all ya do is chit-chat



                      Always slizzle makin' sho' I stay gone



                      Call us some broad to the Geor-Georgia Dome



                      Tryin' to get with me is like naps through a comb



                      They call me Don P AKA Corlio



                      Up in the club with my Cartier's on



                      Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll on



                      He on the cell "Can ya hear me" hell nah



                      Get on my level, that's what I'm tryin' to tell y'all



                      For real

                    [Hook x2]

                    [LA]



                      LA off in this thang, get up on my level ho



                      Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva hang



                      Bitch nigga step the fuck back and if ya think I'm jokin'



                      Aks them niggas that tried to play us, see em' lyin' off in that coffin



                      Trillville, ATL swangin' swangin' throwin' bows



                      Got some niggas that be hatin' bustin' slugs at my foes



                      If ya thinkin' you can fuck with a nigga like me



                      Nah nigga get rich, Trillville and BME



                      What the fuck you talkin' about "What you deep" nigga what!



                      If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin' bust



                      We ain't hard to find nigga so why ya steadily talkin' shit



                      I'm fixin' to sick my dogs ho



                      Pussy nigga, get big nigga ho

                    [Lil' Scrappy]



                      Get crunk out ya brains when I spit this verse



                      I'm a blood suckin' vampire, my venom is worse



                      Head bustas deal with dangerous thirsts



                      Shatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherfuckin' heart burst



                      Don't worry now, best of the South on the map



                      Knock yo thoughts out and leave yo brains on ya lap



                      Don't touch my Kango shorty, what's wrong with you



                      I might drop my fist back and knock yo grill through

                    [Hook x2]

                    [Lil Jon x8]



                      Run around the motherfuckin' club