Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots, everybody Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots shots Shots shots shots shots
type to make me grip that handle Lick shots in the air, bustin' at random Hold up, hold up, yo yo yo yo It's your boy Lil? Jon, right It's time to take
air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh One night to live (so we live it up) Then we do that damn thing (then we give it up) Gimme any kind of shot (then
[Intro: Lil' Jon] YEAAAHHHH!!! Everybody in the club right now (wassup) If you're standing around (what) you need to get the fuck up outta here (get out
there Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average Fuck the I.R.S. a nigga still got cabbage Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller Lil Jon
Let's go Shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots shots everybody (x2) Hey (x21) The ladies love us when we pour shots
town Keep a couple of niggaz with me that'll bang you down Now lil' mama put switches on and make it jump Before me you needed Lil' Jon to make it crunk
[Intro - Lil' Jon] Usher... Lil' Jon... Ludacris... [Usher {with Lil' Jon}] Yeah, man Once again, it's on {It's on} You know we had to do it again
[Lil' Jon] GAH!! IT'S THA MOTHERFUCKIN REMIX!!!! [Biggie] Where Brooklyn at (6x) Lean Back Lean Back Where Brooklyn at (6x) Lean Back Lean Back [
[Intro: Lil Jon (Pitbull) {Usher}] Usher, Lil Jon, Ludacris... {Yeah man} It's on (Dale Usher, cantale a la mujeres alli) {You know we had to do it again
Area, VA, Miami, New York niggas, texas, You know! [hook] [Lil' Jon:] Ya'll niggas can't fuck wit my niggas ho! Pussy Nigga [x4] [chorus] [Lil' Jon
actin' like a - like a Bia Bia, why ya fussin' like a - like a Bia Bia, why ya lookin' like a - like a Bia Bia, why ya frontin' like a - like a [Lil' Jon
[Big Kap] Ay yo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris nigga), $hort Dogg (Ay tell
[Intro] [Intro: Lil' Jon] Yea What...What Check dis out right (Yea) Lil' Jon and the mufckin East Side Boyz The Kings of crunk Back at chu wit some new
Travis Barker, yeah, let, let, let's go (Let's go) Lil' Jon, Yelawolf, let, let, let's go (Let's go) Twista and my homeboy Busta Rhymes (Let's go) Holla
to stop I got the Louis Vuitton belt buckle holdin' the glock No beam, no silencer, I know when to pop I wait till Lil' Jon come on and let off a shot
