Try Me Remix (feat. Jeezy & T.I.)

RAP POP ROCK LIT COUNTRY R&B NEWS HISTORY SCREEN SPORTS LAW TECH X META Genius /Beta Try Me (Official Remix)DeJ Loaf My Eastside niggas, my [?] niggas, my PA niggas Got shooters on the Westside and the Southwest Ask 'em what the target is, they say it's yo' chest nigga Let a nigga try me, try me I'mma get his whole mothafuckin' family And I ain't playin' with nobody Fuck around and I'mma catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'mma have this muhfucka singin' like a hostage If I ever took two slugs to the body Just promise me you'll put some Avion in my IV What you know about that broad day in the morning? Nigga come and split ya melon, nigga, while you yawnin' Make a pretzel out ya auntie house just to get yo' cuz' nigga Got mine off the stove, I ain't fuckin' wit' no oven nigga I was raised in the field, I ain't got no chill Still ridin' wit' that *click* like I ain't got no deal I'm in love with the coco, [?] See this why I told my wrist, these bitches watch it like it's porno From where they finger fuck that F&H just like it's a freaky bitch 12 watchin' surveillance tape just like it's a freaky flick Where we at, they count they money, now Tommy in the club Told my nigga "Grab them choppers nigga don't forget ya glove" Tommys, macks and choppers bring that bitch up out him Shoes cost a fortune, so watch where you walking While she be gettin' fly, bitch I do this often We be cuttin' up in traffic but we often dolphins Leave a nigga swimmin', have yo' funeral in that ocean They say "DeJ got the juice", yeah I got that potion, whoa And I keep that nine on me so play crazy, it's fine with me Choppers scream, you go down on me, whoh I'll get her on my song, I was just like "free Remy" All these bitches throwin' shots, come get you some free Henny, eh Whoa, where she find that? She ain't signed yet She ain't competing with these hoes, it ain't no contest Just let a nigga try me, bet I'll be Wit' a school bus full of muhfuckas ridin' Wit' extended magazines on 'em right beside me Fully automatic cami but it ain't gon' hide me But I promise I'll be damned I let a nigga rob me I'd die myself to see y'all dead, I'm a kamikaze But I'm stylin' and retarded, get ya car hit, yeah Gon' let a broad get ya and ya bodyguard hit Yeah, cause won't be nothin' to talk about No use in calling all these people askin' how to squash it now Aye, you violate, we demonstrate Nigga Hustle Gang over everything I ain't like them niggas anyway Aye, they bankroll is my dinner plate See a fuck nigga on the interstate I'll fire his ass up then get away And full circle, yeah my patience may be tarnished But my chopper and my G-code, they stay polished So just let a nigga