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Version 1 of the lyrics

Yo, who want it with us? Y'all niggas not fuckin' wit us

[Verse 1]

Y'all hoppin' Nimrods, we holdin' on up under the truck

Yo, who want it with us, y'all niggas not fuckin wit us

We caked out, we all got cars so when we wake up in the mornin'

Y'all hoppin nimrods, we holdin on up under the truck

We race out but first blow the place out

We caked out, we all got cars so when we wake up in the mornin

We race out, but first blow the place out

It gets outrageous, to all my thug niggas

It gets outrageous, to all my thug niggas throw your sets up

Throw your sets up and spit y'all razors

And spit y'all razors

I hop in to spin out, I'm 'The opposite of H2O'

I hop in to spin out, I'm the Opposite of H2O

So in the year 2000 the lights woulda never went out

Plus I rock ice, it drips on my boot, I shake it off

'Cuz I'm fire, so every few seconds, I take it off

Cuz I'm fire, so every few seconds, I take it off

I'm lightweight, I let y'all throw them dumbbells

I just throw back them dumb dumb shells to make y'all run well

I shoot dummies, blast backs

Money gassed up while I'ma open this tank, yo pass me the shank

I blackout, swipe 'em like a credit card 'til I max out

I blackout, swipe em like a credit card til I max out

And that's just to let y'all know that Drag is back now

And that's just to, let y'all know that Drag is back now

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

HOOK 2X: Icepick Jay

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin peoples say yeah yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin thugs say yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin ladies say yeah yeah

Yeah yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Y'all keep pushin' that wack shit out there, y'all unable

[Verse 2]

Y'all keep pushin that wack shit out there y'all unable

Drag's like jumper cables, negative and a positive

Y'all ain't gon' feel shit 'til y'all get a lot of this

Y'all aint gon feel shit til y'all get alot of this

I don't care about y'all hatin' niggas, my moms is part of this

I don't care about y'all hatin niggas my moms is part of this

She looks ???????????????????????????

She looks at herself and says I got all this

Cuz I drop them hits that make y'all chumps don't drop shit

'Cuz I drop them hits that make y'all chumps don't drop shit

Drag straps up when he get up in his women

Put somethin' long in the booty, have 'em switchin' different

Put somethin long in the booty have em switchin different

I snatch niggas wife to show em the light

I snatch niggas wife to show 'em the light

Give em dick then I'm hittin the switch

Give 'em dick then I'm hittin' the switch

And while she snorin she don't know I'm gone by the mornin

And while she snorin', she don't know I'm gone by the mornin'

Back to the corner, til that blue van

Back to the corner 'til that blue van come up, my hands is cuffed

come up, my hands is cuffed uhh

Whose fingers stay numb from rollin up

Whose fingers stay numb from rollin' up?

Who finger fucks chicks til they throwin up

Who finger fucks chicks 'til they throwin' up?

Whose fingerprints cops keep showin up

Whose fingerprints cops keep showin' up?

Cuz who that kid always ride and is throwin truck

'Cuz who that kid always ride and is throwin' truck

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

HOOK 2X

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

[Verse 3]

Yo, yo, I just take a strong pull and strike the match on niggas

I spit lit candles and drop hot wax on niggas

My middle name Jason that means I'm capable of throwin' a mass on

My middle name Jason

And ax niggas, y'all better ask niggas

That means I'm capable of throwin a mass on and axe niggas

Y'all better ax(ask) niggas

First name Mel, I mean that's what them checks say

When they come in the mail, make bank tellers cum on theyself

Count it fast ma, we all professionals here, how's it feel knowin'

Count it fast ma, we all professionals here

I'm walkin' outta here with what you get in a year

How's it feel knowin I'm walkin outta here

With what you get in a year

I'm rude to a bitch but y'all niggas get out the street

I'm rude to a bitch, but y'all niggas, get out the street

Act like you don't see this black jeep and get some flat feet

Act like you don't see this black jeep, and get some flat feet

Y'all rock gators, we straight problems

We rock our Timbs half O's, laces like our dogs got 'em

We rock our Timbs half O's, laces like our dogs got em

Fuck it, for 2 minutes, let em play wit a new pair

Fuck it, for 2 minutes let 'em play wit a new pair

I got enough spares to flood the block with footwear

Pockets like a blimp, shit it's been a good year

Where my ruff ryders, we still in here

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

HOOK 4X

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

Now all my motherfuckin' peoples say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' thugs say yeah, yeah

Now all my motherfuckin' ladies say yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah throw your hands in the air, c'mon

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