Ying Yang Twins


Lyrics



Me & My Brother
2003

What's Happnin'!
Them Braves
Hanh!
Whats Happnin! feat Trick Daddy
Grey Goose
Salt Shaker feat Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz
Georgia Dome (Get Low Sequel)
What The Fuck! feat Bone Crusher & Killer Mike
Calling All Zones feat Hitman Sammy Sam & Khujo
Me & My Brother
Hard feat K.T.
The Nerve Calmer
Naggin
Naggin Part II (The Answer) Performed by Ms Flawless and Tha Rhythum
Armageddon

 

What's Happnin'!


Them Braves

Ahhhhhh shit yall know what the shound of that is...
Thats the sound of them braves, them alanta niggas in this bitch once again
Its the mother fuckin' Ying Yang Twins
And it's a new year nigga, and you know its your dawg beatin ass formally known as dj smurf
And since it is a new day for us I want yall to get to know these niggas personaly
I know yall know the twins as a group but yall dont know them niggas individually
So right about now ima put yall up on what the deal is right now
First up you got this nigga D Roc this nigga stay drunk 20 outa 24 hours of the day, this
Niggan might fall out the mouth and say anything to ya, so if your a sensitive ass bitch or a
Sensitive ass nigga dont come round this nigga cause this nigga slick out the mouth ya know
What im sayin'
Next off we got this nigga Kaine
Little short grouchy motherfucka'
This nigga smoke more than a lil bit, you know what im sayin'
This nigga aint full of bullshit, so if you around this nigga with that stupid shit he gon
Get you up off him ya know what im sayin
So right about now with out further ado I wanna bring yall up into our world
This is the Me and My brother MIP, ya know what im sayin'
Yall gon get to know these niggas fur real, you gon respect this pimpin' nigga
ATL in this bitch, colipark record, Ying Yang Twins beatin ass
Ohhh MY god its goin' down nigga
So check this shit out right here, YAH!


Hanh!

[INTRO]
Ying Yang, we done done it again
and put it on the map like hahn!
......
Put it on the map like hahn!

[Chorus]
Think we aint crunk, they think we playin'
All around the world, is what they sayin'
[repeat 2x]
Hahn (Hahn)
[repeat 8x]

[Verse 1]
Took a pen and a paper, and we spit on some game
and flip the script, and got the world start screamin' our names
Ying Yang in this thang and its evident
(You dont really like us nigga?) You irrelevent
We brought hands to the game, and we takin over
mind control em',like a hypnotic potion
puff of smoke em',nigga we don't bluff, we rolls em'
curve ya stomach, you vomit on tha rollercoaster

[Verse 2]
We been around the globe, done seen the world
Now we still make jingles fo tha boyz and girlz
and they like when a nigga say hahn (hahn!)
Play a nigga song like hahn (hahn!)
Cause we keep comin wit tha shit ya like
I say you god dam right, you god dam right
Niggaz stay crunk like hahn (hahn!)
Nigga off the chain like hahn, Kane bring it back now (hahn!)

[Verse 3]
Niggaz in the club like (hahn!)
Bitches in the club like (hahn!)
We roll on dubs like (hahn!)
We straight throw it up like (hahn!)
Go slow like (hahn!)
Hit tha flo like (hahn!)
Ho, drop that shit to tha flo like (hahn!)
Pop it till' ya can't no mo like (hahn!)
Say them boyz is out of control (hahn!)
We gon' crank this bitch till' it flow

[Verse 4]
Say Hanh! (hanh!)
If you feel it motherfuckers say hahn! (hanh!)
If you dont give a fuck say hanh! (hanh!)
Aint no koolaid in yo cup say hanh! (hanh!)
Drank this motherfucker up like hanh! (hanh!)

We gon have a ball
And party like its Mardi Gra
Even if ya on the wall
Just clap ya hands
Ying Yang in this thang like hanh!

[Verse 5]
(sucky [x23])
We was on Soul Train screamin hanh! (hanh!)
On 106 nd Park screaming hanh! (hanh!)
We was on Spring Bling screaming hanh! (hanh!)
We was on the bassment screaming hanh! (hanh!)
When we in yo city, we gon scream hanh! (hanh!)
When you aint wit us we still gon scream hanh! (hanh!)
All these years we gon scream hanh! (hanh!)
Even next year we still gon scream hanh! (hanh!)

[Verse 6]
When we take the description of the song
Just cuz we make it a jingle
That dont mean its a get along
See we make it like this
So you can learn it quicker
And find out why we concerned wit niggaz

The twins and we quicker a lil nigga
We quicker to drug nigga
We jump up on a stage nd kill a nigga
They wishin that the crowds would feel em nigga
The way me and my mans and them nigga [x4]

[Verse 7]
Scream hanh! (hanh!)
Till you cant no more
After that start stomping da flo
Kinda like you got da holy ghost
Get crunk, start doin ya thang
Get up, start doin ya thang (hanh!)

[Verse 8]
Think we aint crunk, they think we playin'
All around the world, is what they sayin'
[repeat 2x]
Hahn (Hahn)
[repeat 8x]

[Verse 9]
[DJ scramble] Ying Yang we done done it again
[DJ scramble]Put it on da map like hanh!

Think we aint crunk, they think we playin'
All around the world, is what they sayin'
[repeat 2x]
Hahn (Hahn)
[repeat 8x]


Whats Happnin! feat Trick Daddy

Whats Happnin! (Featuring Trick Daddy)


[Intro (Airplane taking off in background)]
Miiiaaammmmiiii... [echo]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)

[Verse One - Trick Daddy]
Half step pussy ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL!
And I don't like your atitude
You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do
Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth
Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo' ass come out
Ol' bitch ass, hold another nigga dick ass, BITCH ASS, NIGGA!
Keep lookin' at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin'
I'll fuck around and, kill ya!
So now that you set you ready, YO!
If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
First scrito in the front seat
You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay
HEEEYYY.. I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
Ok, let a nigga play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat
All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore
And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy
Got shit you niggaz ain't seen before

[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)

[Verse Two]
Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
We, in this motherfucker crunk in this motherfucker
And our niggaz wit' a Miami boy
And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy
I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
You can't be serious, yes I is
You think I'm playin' than ask my brother
You still don't believe me than ask my mother
Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun
Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun
And I don't put a motherfucker out for fun
'Cause I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run
I'ma bust one time, bust two times
And the third time yo' ass is mine
Go down for the count, "He can't get up!"
DAMN! he fell and he can't get up!

[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)

[Verse Three]
You a soft mo'fucka, kind of gay mo'fucka
If you mad 'cause you like you never had mo'fucka
Fuck yo' ass mo'fucka, that's the past mo'fucka
And I know the fact make ya mad mo'fucka
It iiiss.. what I thought nigga think it ain't
For reeeaall... you lame and we off the chain
And the T-Double-D, we bolo
FUCK hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo
Get the keys to my car, and I jump in
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen
Get drunk and I'm off in the wind
Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin

[Bridge]
We smokin', and ridin'
Don't tell nobody be quiet
Might cut it lil' butt it
Can't let this shit get ugly

[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' dome
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! Bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)

[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
Collipark Music Incorperated
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
All these niggaz doin' crunk music, we crunk party nigga
Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south?


Grey Goose

Ayyy yup

[D-Roc (x2):]
285 sip 75 75 south 75 to the turnpike

[Kaine:]
Take that shit to the bottom, bottom [x2]
Just take that shit to the bottom,bottom
Take that shit to the bottom,bottom

[Chorus - Kaine (x2):]
If you don't give a fuck
Put yo middle fingaz up
Aint no kool-aid in my cup
Gimme that Grey Goose (that grey goose)

[Verse 1 - Kaine:]
This here for my alcoholics
What's that drink grey 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 you want her
Gonna drink mo liquor than a drunk, get crunk
Til a nigga breath smell like skunk (Hanh!!)

[D-Roc:]
Drankin everyday like gasoline in the car, you can find me at the bar
Or the liquor stoe, to get some mo grey goose so I can wet my throat
Walk up in the store, grey goose right there
How much that is, let me get that there
Put yo middle finga up if you don't give a fuck
Tilt yo head back, now finish the cup

[Chorus - Kaine (x2)]

[intro - D-Roc (x2):]
Y'all niggaz ain't crunk
Y'all niggaz don't bump
Y'all can't blow out the trunk
Y'all niggaz ain't crunk

[Verse 2 - Kaine:]
Alcohol seepin outta your pores
Smellin like a liquor bearer steady talkin to whores
Say that nigga so drunk, he'll fuck the floor (fuck the floor) fuck the floor
When the day start a liquor in tank
That nigga can't get a bitch, its like he ready to fight
But the goose got him loose so he don't give a fuck
He just whip it to the bar to get another cup

[D-Roc:]
I drink grey goose, call me the ugly duckling
You ain't put in on this, you ain't drankin nothin
I drink by my goddamn self
Ima get drunk by my goddamn self
Turn up the bottle, drink it cowboy style
Sweatin like a motherfucker buck ass wild
Put your middle finger up, if you don't give a fuck
Tilt ya head back, now finish the cup

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3 - Kaine:]
G, gotta grab a bottle of that sheeit
R, right back at it with my click
E, everybody drunk then a motherfucker
Y, yall stay drunk than a motherfucker

[D-Roc:]
G, mean that ya gotta be grown
O, ya gotta put a cup on yall
O, outrageously drunk
S, see I got something in my cup
E, everybody gettin fucked up

[Kaine:]
But buddy on tha floor torn up
Of that goose get ya loose, and known to fuck up a crew [x2]

If you, If give a fuck now
If you give a fuck, give a fuck now
If you, give a fuck, give a fuck now

[Chorus - until fade]


Salt Shaker feat Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins & Lil' Jon]
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open
Skeet so much they call her Billy Ocean
Roll like an eighteen wheeler
That hoe fine but this hoe killer
She leakin, she's soakin' wet
She leakin, soakin' wet
Shake it like a salt shaker (shake it like a salt shaker)
Shake it like a salt shaker (shake it like a salt shaker)

[Verse One: Kaine]
Pussy poppin, till you percolate
First booty on duty no time to wait
Make it work, with your wet t-shirt
Bitch you gotta shake it till ya calf muscles hurt
Say the heals on your feet or the strap around your ankle
Call that bitch bojangles
Juicy like fruit or dosh like coup Deville
Used to get loose on the goose for real

[Verse Two: D-Roc]
Five dollars get your ass a table dance
If you got ten then bring a friend
Hoe shake your ass to the song then
If you ain't with it then well gone then
We ain't no boys we grown men
If you ain't gone dance then don't then
Why you wanna waste a niggaz song
then see your ass down doin nothin

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Lil' Jon]
Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down make a nigga want it
Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down make a nigga want it
Roll that ass round and round like a motherfuckin' wheel
Shake that shit this ain't no motherfuckin' drill
Roll that ass round and round like a motherfuckin' wheel
Shake that shit this ain't no motherfuckin' drill
Get crunk with it, get loose with it
Like short said let bruce bruce hit it
Get crunk with it, get loose with it
Like short said let bruce bruce hit it
Shake that ass real fast then stop (aaww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then stop (aaww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then drop (aaww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then drop (aaww shit!)

[Chorus]

[Verse Four: D-Roc]
Shake it like a dollar five or ten
But what would you do for 2a twenty twen
Get on the stage shake that ass then
Get on the pole do a back bend
I like that do it again
Here's another ten bitch do it again
Work like a game that you playin' to win
Make that pussy fart for the Ying Yang Twins
Sixteen bitches in thongs in one club
The home of the fifth red bones and big butts
has been bitches splittin' all over the floor
Hornafy cant deny certified pro
On the poll upside down, (this shit for real)
Sixty-nine plenty time will pay a bill
At day she a clerk but night she turn (stripper)
You're not even dated your just tryin to (tip her)

[Chorus]


Georgia Dome (Get Low Sequel)

[Chorus:]
Shawty so crunk she comin out of her clothes.
Dick so big got caught in her thoat.
Do it hurt? (yeah) do it hurt? (hell yeah)
One nut, two nuts that's what you get
When you let a nigga lick that clit
Do you like it? (yeah)
Wanna nigga to bit it? (hell yeah)
To the ceilin
To the flo
That hoe don't want no more
That bitch better have my doe
Suck it [repeat over]
Lick it [repeat over]

Niggas, I'ma tell yea
you can't trust a bitch far as you can smell em'
you better lick that stamp and mail em'
Back over there to the other fella
I care less (like i 'pose too)
always gotta stay fresh (like i 'pose too)
Don't talerate that stress (like i 'pose too)
I'll punch a bitch in the breast (in the chest)
I caught up with this ho
she sucked my dick behind the store and I skeeted all in her thoat
Then a nigga had to go I had to roll.
The I'm looking for a nother headhunter Georgia Dome
Put your mouth on the dick give me georgia dome
I love pussy
Pussy good but it always bleed when it's time of the month cause bitches so thick.

[Chorus]

Fuck nigga that's enough said.
See a bitch is only good for a duck head. (quacka)
Low self-esteem nigga can't out mack her
Bring her to the world of a low down nigga
She the bomb
You gotta past a ho round nigga
Here she come
And all boxers fall shawty gon play them balls
Bitch please
I'm hotter than 400 degrees
The only time you use your mouth is when you get on your kness.
So don't speak you shouldn't be saying nothing at all
Cause it's hard to talk with a mouth full of dick and balls
So put it in your mouth and blow
Put it deep down in your thoat
Niggas like me don't wanna hear that shit so do what the fuck you been told

[Chorus]

I smoke by myself
I drank by myself
I fuck these hoes by my got damn self
You smoke by yourself
You drank by yourself
You fuck these niggas by your got damn self
I said forget about them women who love to get ate out.
If you eat from red losters she'll suck your thang off
Now that's a full chorse meal for a nigga like me
I'ma starve cause I ain't gon eat
Now i don't eat nothing that get up and walk away
Somebody I look at face to face
I say eeewww that's nasty
Nigga if you wanna eat it you can have it.

[Chorus]

 

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