Hook : Mello] (Lil' Jon & The East Side Boys) Tell them niggas that be holdin' the wall: (FUCK Y'ALL!!) Hit the flow start shakin' it all (YES Y'ALL) What we drinking, no we drinking it all (EH) We gon do it 'til we can't or we fall, Last call Tell them mothafuckas holding the wall: (FUCK Y'ALL!!) Hit the flow start shaking it all (YES Y'ALL) What we drinking, no we drinking it all (EH) We gon do it 'til we can't or we fall, Last call
[Verse 1 : Mello] Now look here I'm gon' hit da club man, I'm gon' get some love I'm the coolest nigga ain't gon' spend more than a dub I'm gon' tell that broad and her chicken head friend No Ferrari, no Jag, no Bentley, or a Benz Might just play the wall with this mean look on my grill Act like I'm da hater, the Haitian from Hateville I remember her, act like she don't remember me When I was Cadillac'n, Coupe Deville'in, and chickenhead drillin'
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[Verse 2 : Big Boi] I'm gon' get that fresh-fly fade and then I'm gon' get laid Like some finger-waves on pay day, my lady, you gon' get paid Making a early morning serenade for you to start your day Or the sound of a starter pistol fired close to where you lay Last call for alcohol, make a fast call for the hay The [dirty dot?] has informed me the drought has ended today With no delay And a, four piece grizzle we on our way For a brief stay in a sweet place for a petite face to lay
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[Verse 3 : Slimm Calhoun] Them boys so wild, don't crack no smile Closet like the Wild Kingdom: fox, minks, and crocodiles Popped tops and what we drink, so sit back for a while Matter a fact, light that, and I'll be right back They want a couple more bottles I got something for 'em to swallow Anybody ever told you you look like a model? You know the story, she bit the hook, line, and follow Got my hooks in the back and I'm a grind until tomorrow They call me Mack Rapalicious, and when I bubble I blow trouble up, in your ear They call me Mack Rapalicicious, and when I bubble It's, trouble all up in you, hear?
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[Verse 4 : Mello] Yes, I know what excite them hoes Me cold reptilian feet, bite them hoes Got a partner, oh his mind sick He say he loved this ol' coke-strung-out stripper bitch Why he so dumb? I'm so pimp it's ridiculous Got tinted windows on my ride I'm inconspicuous Run with this pretty thang She ain't yours you wish she was We don't stop, it's so repeated and continuous Mello Capone, Don Huggy Bear Pokey the fuckin' pimpolous, ain't that cute slick em, out their draws I'm so infamous Dead serious From the club, to the caddy, to the Holiday Inn From the dusk til' the dawn we gon' do it again
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