(feat. E.S.G., C-Note, Thug Dirt) [Hook:] We can, get it started If you want it, come on (raise it up) Shorty turn it around, show me what you working with Show me what you working with, bounce All my thugs, in the club Wild out if you got that dro, then (blaze it up) Burn it, and pass it around And grab you a skirt kid, and grab you a skirt kid [E.S.G.:] Raise it up like snipe war, with a rambo flag See I'm raising up the Southside, sliding down the slab Helped a lot of niggaz out, but they ain't help me So this year its all about, Mr. E.S.G. I connected with my nigga T-H-U-G Dirt C.D.'s DVD's, you know we got work Big dingles with the skirts, Escallade dripping syrup From the city, where them lil' white birds don't chirp Tonight's the night, club packed hell-a-tight In the back sipping Hypno, same color as my ice Light blue, bout two dime pieces trying to hit the dro Oh no hoe, unless we going to the Mo' 24 times 4, that's the wheels I roll Fo' time ten forty, Cal. glock gon blow Oh no let her go, no use for handcuffs Raise it up blaze it up, all the thugs stand up what [Hook] [Thug Dirt:] Excuse me Ms., you can start giving dome I'm bout to hit the spot, so tonight you're alone Raw hit me on the hips, say the club so thick Say they elbow to ass, getting drunk than a bitch And that fine ass chick, we done told her to strip We done bought the bar, you ain't gotta pay for shit Yeah I'ma grab me a throwback, put a hat on I'll be there, soon as I can park all this chrome Come on, we can raise it up Yeah, show Thug Dirt the tricks you do with your butt Come on, we can blaze it up I got a big bag of sticky, get us all messed up Let's twist one up, mami head gone Off a blunt, and a bottle of a Cris' She was grabbing at the chain, saw the ice in the ring Say I'm the one that she leaving with yeah, raise it up [Hook] [C-Note:] Uh raise it up, raise it up Cause some of my G's, like to blaze it up Got niggaz up in Cali, purple haze it up But my niggaz down South, like the purple cups Houston, Dallas, Jackson, Atlanta Florida, Alabama back to Louisiana All of my niggaz, that's up in the club All of my niggaz, get buck in the club Raise it up in the club, show 'em what's up With a thug, fa sho we get it crunk in the club It's a down South thang, down South slang Raise your arms in the air, palms up mayn And then we start, roofing in this bitch And then we get loose, up in this bitch Grey Goose up in this bitch, hit the juice up on the switch Matter fact, keep the juice on this bitch [Hook]
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(feat. E.S.G., C-Note, Thug Dirt) [Hook:] We can, get it started If you want it, come on (raise it up) Shorty turn it around, show me what you working with Show me what you working with, bounce All my thugs, in the club Wild out if you got that dro, then (blaze it up) Burn it, and pass it around And grab you a skirt kid, and grab you a skirt kid [E.S.G.:] Raise it up like snipe war, with a rambo flag See I'm raising up the Southside, sliding down the slab Helped a lot of niggaz out, but they ain't help me So this year its all about, Mr. E.S.G. I connected with my nigga T-H-U-G Dirt C.D.'s DVD's, you know we got work Big dingles with the skirts, Escallade dripping syrup From the city, where them lil' white birds don't chirp Tonight's the night, club packed hell-a-tight In the back sipping Hypno, same color as my ice Light blue, bout two dime pieces trying to hit the dro Oh no hoe, unless we going to the Mo' 24 times 4, that's the wheels I roll Fo' time ten forty, Cal. glock gon blow Oh no let her go, no use for handcuffs Raise it up blaze it up, all the thugs stand up what [Hook] [Thug Dirt:] Excuse me Ms., you can start giving dome I'm bout to hit the spot, so tonight you're alone Raw hit me on the hips, say the club so thick Say they elbow to ass, getting drunk than a bitch And that fine ass chick, we done told her to strip We done bought the bar, you ain't gotta pay for shit Yeah I'ma grab me a throwback, put a hat on I'll be there, soon as I can park all this chrome Come on, we can raise it up Yeah, show Thug Dirt the tricks you do with your butt Come on, we can blaze it up I got a big bag of sticky, get us all messed up Let's twist one up, mami head gone Off a blunt, and a bottle of a Cris' She was grabbing at the chain, saw the ice in the ring Say I'm the one that she leaving with yeah, raise it up [Hook] [C-Note:] Uh raise it up, raise it up Cause some of my G's, like to blaze it up Got niggaz up in Cali, purple haze it up But my niggaz down South, like the purple cups Houston, Dallas, Jackson, Atlanta Florida, Alabama back to Louisiana All of my niggaz, that's up in the club All of my niggaz, get buck in the club Raise it up in the club, show 'em what's up With a thug, fa sho we get it crunk in the club It's a down South thang, down South slang Raise your arms in the air, palms up mayn And then we start, roofing in this bitch And then we get loose, up in this bitch Grey Goose up in this bitch, hit the juice up on the switch Matter fact, keep the juice on this bitch [Hook]
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