[Lil' Jon]

Yeeeeeeeah okay

It's about to go down in this muthafucka tonight (uh-huh)

Real niggas put your muthafuckin middle finger up (yeah)

(Uh-huh c'mon)



[Hook] - 2X

Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)

We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)

We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)

You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)



[D-Roc]

I burn and bang like some bullet-wounds

So when you step in my path, nigga you meet your doom

I'm smackin bitches with gloves, I aint no paper thug

This shit is real from jump, so if you wanna thump

Go play your cards my nigga, and we can get it started

You pulled your gat now bitch, lets see who coward-hearted

Pussy-perpetrators be poppin off, I think they dick-sucker

But Ying-Yang in this thang, we run this muthafucka

A-T-L nucca



[Hook] - 2x

Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)

We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)

We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)

You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)



[Pastor Troy]

Yeah, y'all already know what time it is

PT representin with them Ying-Yang boys

Make some noise baby, 'cause it's D-S-G-B

Y'all already know



[Pastor Troy]

Ying-Yang, everythang I got, I own

Pastor nigga, down to my fuckin chrome

As long as I'm here (uh-huh)

Uh pussy-nigga, it's gon' be a long year (c'mon)

No fear, I have none (uh-huh)

Why the fuck have fear? I got a gun

And if you run I'ma buss you in your back (uh-huh)

And leave your ass where you're at, like that



[Hook] - 2X

Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)

We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)

We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)

You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)



[Kaine]

Muthafuckas gon' feel lost

Y'all know that we back on

Nigga didnt thing we'd do it again

But the round we comin with too strong

So you need me to hold your lip bitch

Or find your ass in some bullshit

Some down south shit you cant fuck with

So I know you aint ready for a nigga to click

Better move bitch, 'cause niggas aint playin

Aint no more play in G-A, A-T-L where I stay, so then you better make way

'Cause if a nigga didnt know we keep on comin with hits

We got Lil' John, The Eastside Boys, and Pastor Troy in this bitch



[Hook] - 2X

Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)

We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)

We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)

You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)



Ah, now look, this the Ying-Yang Twins right

And we done collabed with Lil' John and them Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy

To let y'all know we aint no one-hitter-quitters

Fuck all y'all bullshitters, ahhhhhhh



[Lil' Jon]

Hope I dont bomb you from the ass and...

Wrap the gag and start blastin

Aint gon' ask no questions, have you lyin there dyin

Cryin and bleedin, see you later, I'm leavin

Onto the mist to the midnight creepin

Now you're eternally sleepin

From the A-T-L we gon' ride out

Headed to the underground hideout

We still gon' buss them slugs out

'Cause where I'm from, we thugged out

Keep it real for the nigga that didnt know

Keep it real for the nigga that slang dope

If you got it then buss your fo'-fo'

Where you from nigga? A-T-L ho



[Hook] - 2X

Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)

We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)

We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)

You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)