(feat. Gangsta Boo)
[Chorus - Gangsta Boo (9x):]
Da blow ...
DA pills...
Da yak...
Da herb...
DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow
[Lil' Jon]
DA dro, Da percs, da ounce, get Pushed!
Get back, no halves, no edge will give ya hash!, I'll join ya 2, but do ya niggas smoke a blunt of this,
You wanna smoke wit me don't bring no bullshit, da blue, thumping, white spinners, the green nickles,
That red superman, that peach butter fire, that white Rolex, you'll have those hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks,
The snow, the white, yeah Miami get crunk, when I see 'em in the club they be sniffing up that skunk,
Homie 1 gee ya right, give me 1 G' of white (white), give me 2 G' of white (white),
Give me 3 G'f of white (white), an 8 ball for the night.
If you wanna get you lean, there ain't nothing but that yella, all that purp' down in Texas
Them niggas got whatever, gally gally of that henna (Hennesy) mix it wit that crunk juice,
We'll have a nigga spinning
[Chorus 5x]
[Gangsta Boo]
Yeah I got that weed for the low
Those pills for the low
That blow for the low
Young nigga you ain't know,
When I ride I roll high
Man an I ain't telling no lie,
When this shit get in my brain,
I grip the grain and fly by,
Say dawg you got that good up in the hood we calling mint, right another thing we do some call it blow, some call it cocaine,
F*ck head nah nigga, I've been on that bang bang hard bouncing front to back,
Watch me change the lane lane,
Cause don't be talking that shit, the shit that I get, you bitches can't get,
The measure the A the north and the south, is on the ground, the under under ground ground smoked out,
Fulla green, f*ck what you heard bitch yeah I'm back up on the scene,
If you wanna get high, you should f*ck wit gangsta boo, I be turning niggas out,
Watch how quick I turn you into a smoked out, locked out, freaky motherf*cker, on that exed out passed out,
While I pout another on da...
[Chorus 5x]
[Lil' Bo]
I been getting in that work
I got pounds on this perc
I'm a pimp bitch f*ck you pull up your own skirt, skirt we don't give a f*ck, 26's on the truck,
F*ck around 'til you show up, we gon' tear this bitch up, I got x, I got weed, I got anything you need,
When you see me in the street, just holla at me, throw a dolla at me, bitch swallow at me,
This ya nigga lil bo from the E.S.B.
[Big Sam]
See nigga I smoke everyday, I'm 'bout to light up sum hay, I got that shit that will put your mind up in the day,
But I don't f*ck wit the blow, but I f*ck wit sum hoes, that be freaky, x outta control,
I remember back in the day, wit aches in bones, when nigga was riding in the city truck just to get to the dough,
But we the best in this town, they tried to shut Atlanta down, nigga was slanging bitches down, 20 kilos a pound!
[Chorus (till end of song)]
Underground (Underground) [7x]
Underground Rap [7x]
Keep (Keep) It Crunked Up [8x]
Da Blow Video (MV)
Performed By: Lil Jon and The East Side Boyz
Written by: Christopher Gholson, Jonathan Smith, Lola Mitchell, Philip Glass, Sammie Norris, Wendell Neal
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(feat. Gangsta Boo)
[Chorus - Gangsta Boo (9x):]
Da blow ...
DA pills...
Da yak...
Da herb...
DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow
[Lil' Jon]
DA dro, Da percs, da ounce, get Pushed!
Get back, no halves, no edge will give ya hash!, I'll join ya 2, but do ya niggas smoke a blunt of this,
You wanna smoke wit me don't bring no bullshit, da blue, thumping, white spinners, the green nickles,
That red superman, that peach butter fire, that white Rolex, you'll have those hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks,
The snow, the white, yeah Miami get crunk, when I see 'em in the club they be sniffing up that skunk,
Homie 1 gee ya right, give me 1 G' of white (white), give me 2 G' of white (white),
Give me 3 G'f of white (white), an 8 ball for the night.
If you wanna get you lean, there ain't nothing but that yella, all that purp' down in Texas
Them niggas got whatever, gally gally of that henna (Hennesy) mix it wit that crunk juice,
We'll have a nigga spinning
[Chorus 5x]
[Gangsta Boo]
Yeah I got that weed for the low
Those pills for the low
That blow for the low
Young nigga you ain't know,
When I ride I roll high
Man an I ain't telling no lie,
When this shit get in my brain,
I grip the grain and fly by,
Say dawg you got that good up in the hood we calling mint, right another thing we do some call it blow, some call it cocaine,
F*ck head nah nigga, I've been on that bang bang hard bouncing front to back,
Watch me change the lane lane,
Cause don't be talking that shit, the shit that I get, you bitches can't get,
The measure the A the north and the south, is on the ground, the under under ground ground smoked out,
Fulla green, f*ck what you heard bitch yeah I'm back up on the scene,
If you wanna get high, you should f*ck wit gangsta boo, I be turning niggas out,
Watch how quick I turn you into a smoked out, locked out, freaky motherf*cker, on that exed out passed out,
While I pout another on da...
[Chorus 5x]
[Lil' Bo]
I been getting in that work
I got pounds on this perc
I'm a pimp bitch f*ck you pull up your own skirt, skirt we don't give a f*ck, 26's on the truck,
F*ck around 'til you show up, we gon' tear this bitch up, I got x, I got weed, I got anything you need,
When you see me in the street, just holla at me, throw a dolla at me, bitch swallow at me,
This ya nigga lil bo from the E.S.B.
[Big Sam]
See nigga I smoke everyday, I'm 'bout to light up sum hay, I got that shit that will put your mind up in the day,
But I don't f*ck wit the blow, but I f*ck wit sum hoes, that be freaky, x outta control,
I remember back in the day, wit aches in bones, when nigga was riding in the city truck just to get to the dough,
But we the best in this town, they tried to shut Atlanta down, nigga was slanging bitches down, 20 kilos a pound!
[Chorus (till end of song)]
Underground (Underground) [7x]
Underground Rap [7x]
Keep (Keep) It Crunked Up [8x]
[Chorus - Gangsta Boo (9x):]
Da blow ...
DA pills...
Da yak...
Da herb...
DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow
[Lil' Jon]
DA dro, Da percs, da ounce, get Pushed!
Get back, no halves, no edge will give ya hash!, I'll join ya 2, but do ya niggas smoke a blunt of this,
You wanna smoke wit me don't bring no bullshit, da blue, thumping, white spinners, the green nickles,
That red superman, that peach butter fire, that white Rolex, you'll have those hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks,
The snow, the white, yeah Miami get crunk, when I see 'em in the club they be sniffing up that skunk,
Homie 1 gee ya right, give me 1 G' of white (white), give me 2 G' of white (white),
Give me 3 G'f of white (white), an 8 ball for the night.
If you wanna get you lean, there ain't nothing but that yella, all that purp' down in Texas
Them niggas got whatever, gally gally of that henna (Hennesy) mix it wit that crunk juice,
We'll have a nigga spinning
[Chorus 5x]
[Gangsta Boo]
Yeah I got that weed for the low
Those pills for the low
That blow for the low
Young nigga you ain't know,
When I ride I roll high
Man an I ain't telling no lie,
When this shit get in my brain,
I grip the grain and fly by,
Say dawg you got that good up in the hood we calling mint, right another thing we do some call it blow, some call it cocaine,
F*ck head nah nigga, I've been on that bang bang hard bouncing front to back,
Watch me change the lane lane,
Cause don't be talking that shit, the shit that I get, you bitches can't get,
The measure the A the north and the south, is on the ground, the under under ground ground smoked out,
Fulla green, f*ck what you heard bitch yeah I'm back up on the scene,
If you wanna get high, you should f*ck wit gangsta boo, I be turning niggas out,
Watch how quick I turn you into a smoked out, locked out, freaky motherf*cker, on that exed out passed out,
While I pout another on da...
[Chorus 5x]
[Lil' Bo]
I been getting in that work
I got pounds on this perc
I'm a pimp bitch f*ck you pull up your own skirt, skirt we don't give a f*ck, 26's on the truck,
F*ck around 'til you show up, we gon' tear this bitch up, I got x, I got weed, I got anything you need,
When you see me in the street, just holla at me, throw a dolla at me, bitch swallow at me,
This ya nigga lil bo from the E.S.B.
[Big Sam]
See nigga I smoke everyday, I'm 'bout to light up sum hay, I got that shit that will put your mind up in the day,
But I don't f*ck wit the blow, but I f*ck wit sum hoes, that be freaky, x outta control,
I remember back in the day, wit aches in bones, when nigga was riding in the city truck just to get to the dough,
But we the best in this town, they tried to shut Atlanta down, nigga was slanging bitches down, 20 kilos a pound!
[Chorus (till end of song)]
Underground (Underground) [7x]
Underground Rap [7x]
Keep (Keep) It Crunked Up [8x]
Writer: Christopher Gholson, Jonathan Smith, Lola Mitchell, Philip Glass, Sammie Norris, Wendell Neal
Copyright: Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Copyright: Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC