Lil Jon & The Eastside Boyz feat. Chyna Whyte & Too Short Bitch Lyrics

[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any n____ that act like a wha (b____)
Any any b____ that act like a m____fuckin (b____)
Any p____ n____ that's a m____fuckin (b____)
I send this s___ out to all y'all man
f___ y'all p____-a__ n____z
Playin there for the m________in
Okay, this how we put this s___ down for y'all

[CHORUS]
We run this [x4]
You ain't f___in wit me [x4]
Start a riot in this [x7]
Aw get the f___ out this

[Lil Jon]
You be actin like a b____
So we treat you like a b____
You be actin like a b____
So we treat you like a b____
We beat you like a b____
Kick your a__ like a b____
We take your f___in s___
And leave you stuck like a b____
You wearin panties like a b____
Yo p____ like a b____
You sound like a b____
You talkin like a b____
You cryin like a b____
You whinin like a b____
I hate you f___in b____
We'll kill you b____

[Too $hort]
So back up on me in this b____
Or get f___ed up in this b____
My n____z real in this b____
Sit your wig in this b____
Crack your head in this b____
Beat your a__ is this b____
So keep poppin let your mouth
And get f___ed up like a b____
Smack you up like a b____
Stomp you out like a b____
Slap your head like
Beat you down like a b____
Take your money like a b____
On your knees like a b____
We don't like you f___in b____
We'll kill you b____

[CHORUS]

[Chyna White]
Ain't no hoes f___in with this b____
I put years in this s___
Shed tears for s___
b____ I'm real with this s___ (don't push me)
Cuz ain't no f___in thang bout me p____
Except this red s___ that drip from me
I get money in my hood b____ ain't nuttin funny (not funny)
But a f__got n____ in nut huggers and big hoots
We toss over who got juice
Who livin a lie (lie)
Who speakin a true, who get that loot
You get on that mic with that bullshit b____ (boitch)
Then it's all on you
Hangin rap label (rap label)
I ain't dealin with favorites
Homie f___s with n____z that do business up under the table
That mad shout
You hoes can't make it in the game
Unless your t__ties and your a__ out
Now f___ wit me
So I can show you who already ballin in this b____
Turnin from sweet to sour in this b____
Like zero to 60 m.p.h.
It's a thin line between love and hate
And f___ the world
Cuz I ain't here to stay (b____)

[CHORUS]

[Lil Jon]
Hey check this out right (wazzup)
All y'all club managers (uh huh) and club owners (yeah)
It's bout to get real ugly in your m________in club right now (f___ed up in that b____)
I'm gonna tell ya like this (what's up)
Get your m________in security ready (f___ em)
Yo I think some s___ bout to go down n____ (what goin down n____)
It's about Lil Jon (uh huh), Eastside Boyz
Yo check this s___ out

Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that m________in club on up
Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that m________in club on up
Man f___ them m_________in p____-a__ n____z
Man f___ them m_________in p____-a__ n____z
Man f___ them m_________in p____-a__ n____z
Man f___ them m_________in p____-a__ n____z

[CHORUS]

[Too $hort]
Told ya once lil b____
Said it twice lil b____
Hang around us n____z all night
And you'll get your lil a__ whooped b____
For actin like a b____
Backslap ya like a b____
While ya snappin a flick (biotch)
It's $hort dog
I ain't wit nowhere
Still spittin real game for all the pimps and the playaz
And you b____es
Don't try to front foo'
If you don't leave soon them n____z bout to jump you
You just a b____...b____