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Yung Wun lyrics Tear It Up lyrics Yea DMX Straight out of ATL Ya' Mean We got Yung Wun choppin that thing baby Once Again Swiss Beats Full Surface Bounce Bounce When I'm drunk in the club I might just start sum shit Block party in the hood I might just start sum shit Underground Downtown I might just start sum shit Gimme the keys to the city I'ma lock this bitch They aint gon take me alive and you can bet dat Hit 'em where the chest at Hit 'em where the neck at Show me where the rest at They in the same building livin' like a mess pack four miles from where the deck at Bet Dat Shawty You and me gonna ride over to the other side Its time these motherfuckers die First make a prank call and get the kids out the house I aint tryin to kill no kids but I'ma turn they lights out AAAAAAHHHH Tear it Up Let me see you Tear It Up All across the board we gone Tear It Up We gon bounce it till the beat cut off We gon rock thiis motherfucker till the wheels fall off AAAAAAHHHH Tear it Up Let me see you Tear It Up All across the board we gone Tear It Up We gon bounce it till the beat cut off We gon rock thiis motherfucker till the wheels fall off Tennessee motherfucker hock a dick in your mouth East Lake till I die smokin dro in the drought I make a bitch give me money then I'm kickin her out I spit game to your wife then we robbin your house Y'all niggaz love that way that we grippin the grain If you got it and I want it I aint callin your name Just lay it down Fuck Boy like I'm ballin G You get your chest in your lap bitch for fuckin with me AAAAAAHHHH Tear it Up Let me see you Tear It Up All across the board we gone Tear It Up We gon bounce it till the beat cut off We gon rock thiis motherfucker till the wheels fall off AAAAAAHHHH Tear it Up Let me see you Tear It Up All across the board we gone Tear It Up We gon bounce it till the beat cut off We gon rock thiis motherfucker till the wheels fall off You might catch me at the Rose Bowl game In a 4-door range With a Rose gold chain Wrapped around my neck Or I might be flashin' in a white jeep wagon With my arm out the window grippin' a Tech Dawg get it right I got Houston on lock I kit it right I switch the lights every time I buy a drop Homey You got Swiss on the beat I gotta come with the heat It's David Banner Yung Wun and F-L-I-P Other Yung Wun lyrics: |