going hammer, bammer bammer bammer speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer? [Verse 1:] My speakers out of space like ET.. cops watch me all day like TV.. SOD hit da club
baby? Back your ass up, I'm a start tingling baby, we can have more fun than fingerling baby (yea, can you believe it?) We can hit the club with a dutch
We still ridin? on chrome (?Cause I?m on, wipe me down) We still pullin? up (?Cause I?m on, wipe me down) I pull up at the club V-I-P Gas tank on E but
thousand if you holdin' that bank I got the game on lock, you barely a holdin' tank Get drunk, get to shootin bust the whole club out Us thugs out, I
I carry a gaudy gun, you'll die in the audience That's the bullshit, the bullshit We walk up in the club we on the bullshit That's the bullshit, the
piss me off, you piss me off Shiit I ain't scared of you nigga, nigga And I aint scared of them hoes, hoes And I definiely ain't scared of that tank
they call it You don't smoke weed and you ain't a alcoholic Ain't nothin' wrong, with bein' in love But you act like a fool when you see her in the club
neighbors complained And all the people tried to tell you, I was phony Talking all that junk and don't even know me Last night, I was chilling at the club
evil metal when the dog pedals to the floor I'm routin' down south, for my aim is to score Eight cylinder, screamin' 'fuck the law!' Got a tank full
Goose they call it A big ol glass wit a bird on the bottle A nigga wanna get more drunker so he swallow Back up, buy two Coronas You'll tell an ugly bitch in tha club
fuck with me Reluctantly I walk on by I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine But I got to drank, can't even thank Unless I'm tanked, I'm already high So
the floor Right now and grab someone Now first of all I'm the boss, I just wanna get that across Man even my Dentist hates when I floss Pull up to the club
this dick, I'ma live this I'm livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'
a pain shot, and a shot of plain scotch Purple haze and acid raindrops Spike the punch at the party and drain pop Shaved my armpits and wore a tank
it You just know That's the new shit The type of shit that causes mass confusion And drastic movement of people acting stupid [Kon Artis] I come to every club
you the flow don't stop And it ain't No Limit on the stage if the show don't rock You can still catch me up in them clubs In that 2K3 Yukon sitting up
flock of broads follow me From the club to break they knees Knowin that's all I want Straight out tha club Tha rest ain't smellin right The last thang
s the way I feel, you wanna know the scoop? When you're getting up, you're on your way to school And then you find out, that it's a holiday Tank is on