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[feat. Severe] Boom! Phizzle Yah Young Track Uhh, ooh Yasimelike, leggo Leggo Leggo Leggo Boom, ha ha [T-Pain:] Rockstar mentality I'm too real can you deal with reality? Hoes running after me Cause you ain't have to admit I am so your bitch fuck half of me Yeah, we go nuts like SU's And niggas hating cause the speakers bigger than Shaq's shoes We act fools, you know we pack tools We don't fit the description it's just a bunch of black dudes So back down, okay, okay I don't fuck around, no way Bring the trouble to your town and I know you hear the sound I be grindin' nigga I ain't went to sleep in four days SongtexteGoing ham is what I specialize in Bugatti is all that I ride in Ain't no need for that violence But if it is I leave a nigga neck crooked like a violin Boom! Leggo Leggo Somebody goin get it Summited young track (Hit em with it) [Severe:] I take my shirt off and all the hoes just scream I thank I'm Juiceman rocking all 6 Rings Pull up on your board with the trunk just beating Like what is 2-10's compared to 4-15's Jewelry all black, charm is canary My ring finger blinking like I'm getting married Neck full of chumps, arm full of karats Got my shit on every Tom Dick and Harry When I hit the club you know that they goin grill So I mash out on sumthing I know that they goin feel I'm swagged out it's nothing I know that I'm goin drill Cause my bankrollers like park over ya own wheels Wanna be down like a flat tire blow Gotta have mouth like a dragon, fire blow And it's a rap for you lames, gyro I'm going out with a bang, pyro Who is that? [x3] C'mon Aus Songtexte Mania