7-1-3 - Get Crunk [Remix]Lyrics

Yeah yeah, yeah, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh We bump that Screw down here, we back It's part 2, Lil' Flip and David Banner, you know This time around, you gotta feel us (got to feel us) The album went platinum, fa sheezy nigga Yeah yeah, uh-oh so just smoke something Look, look I still like to bang my Screw nigga, I keep it true nigga You transparent, I can see through you You a fake ass nigga, want to hate on the South Bitch nigga, get my nuts out your mizzouth The Sizzouth, is where the niggas bizzall Twenty inch Lorenzos, that's how we crizzawl Go to the mizzall, and buy us some clizzothes Go to the club, and try to fuck us some hizzoes You know how it gizzo, I gotta keep it rizzeal Platinum is my record sales, platinum in my grizzill Bling bling bling, that's what a nigga like to do But everywhere I go, I gotta represent for Screw What about you, do you keep it real-a Do you go half, with your nigga on some killa Do you bang Screw, Fat Pat, Mike D You know how we do it, we the S.U.C. Screwed Up Soldiers, I represent the Clover Last year I dropped my first album, in October This year I dropped on, August 27 Nigga I smoke weed, like Snoop and Devin [Repeat: x2] What y'all want to do, what y'all gotta say You bump that Screw down here, okay How you niggas acting, how you niggas roll My album went platinum, my shit ain't gold Ha-ha