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lil jon the east side boyz - let my n**s go - quint black كلمات الأغنية

[too $hort]
you couldn’t be a better playa than me
even if you f-cked every day of the week
i know you think you got it like ?
i be f-ckin’ hoes every day of the week
you never could be a better playa than me
even if you rolled in luxery
i know you sport-coatin’ that top knotch freak
you never could be a better playa than me
when i first got to the club it was cool to f-ck
walked p-ssed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
recognize a pimp
next thing i know, i’m tellin’ lies again
sellin’ dreams to hoes from everything i know
grab the microphone then i spit these flows
i came in this m-th-f-cka with my n-gg-z
i plan on leavin’ here with yo b-tches
anybody feel they got a problem with that
you need to take off yo pimp hat n-gg-
and get the f-ck out my way
cause i don’t f-ck with scrubs on any day
i can’t buy her no drink, she can’t ride with me
i don’t know her and she can’t stand beside me
but yo b-tch, i might f-ck her
just because i know you’s a sucker

[hook]
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go – b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go – b-tch you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

let me hit that weed, ? what you drinkin’
6 months ago, hoe yo -ss wasn’t speakin’
now i see yo face in every bad way stop
tryin’ yo plots since the cd dropped
i went nuts cause i’m like that with too $heezy
got no time for you triflin’ -ss broke breezies
jon ? doin’ thangs, now that’s so true
and you bad news b-tch i ain’t f-ckin’ with you

punk b-tch think she real smart, runnin’ that g
but talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
look up when i pull up and come runnin’ to see
if $hort dog is in the car, murder 1 is with me
you heard nationwide was ballin’, we make 100’s and g’s
takin’ trips to the islands, smilin’ under the trees
when i step up, all these heffers start comin’ for me
let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin’ for free

[hook]
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go – b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
let my m-th-f-ckin’ nuts go
b-tch, you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

now we gettin’ h-ll of looks soon as we pimped through the door
and we seen h-ll of freaks we ain’t f-cked before
they got some b-tches on the prawl of gold-diggin’ missions
and my folks is livin’ foul, they whoopin’ -ss with precision
fallin’ back at the club, smoked up
gettin’ scoped by a hoe with a n-gg-, i know she tryin’ to f-ck
but her hommie wanna play g.i. joe
hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big -ss h-t the flo’
let my nuts go

n-gg- when i step in the club
cause y’all blowin’ stress and we blowin’ bud
i showed him love once and let him come with my crew
now every f-ckin’ time he tryin’ to jump in line
yellin’ out, “?? can i get in with y’all?”
i ain’t feelin’ sorry for him, so i tell him, “h-ll naw”
now $hort records in the vip
i’ma sock you if you don’t get off my n-u-t’s

[hook]
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go – b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
you better let my nuts go
b-tch, you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

[lil’ jon & eastside boys]
what the f-ck my n-gg- what the f-ck (what the f-ck)
[repeat 3x’s]
back up b-tch n-gg- back (back up)
[repeat 3x’s]
now if you want some (what), come and get some (get some)
if you want some n-gg- come get some (come get some)
[repeat]
why you all on my nuts like a trick
i heard you was a jailhouse b-tch
[repeat]
n-gg-

[hook]
let my nuts go – b-tch
let my nuts go
i told ya let my nuts go – b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng
let my nuts go – you b-tch
let my nuts go
let my m-th-f-ckin’ nuts go
b-tch, you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

uh, the word is dollar ain’t the same
ever since i started nation ridin’, got a lil’ change
surrounded myself by game, n-gg-z sayin’ i’m counterfeit
ain’t that a b-tch
re-evaluate and stop ridin’ my d-ck
leave that to yo main b-tch, let her live once
n-gg-z always surround when i burn my blunts
give me 3 feet and let me eat
n-gg-z some b-tches, used to be too good now they can’t speak

- lil jon the east side boyz

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