Tear It Up

Straight out of ATL We got Yung Wun, choppin' that thing, baby Swizz Beatz, Full Surface Bounce, bounce When I'm drunk in the club, I might just start some shit Block party in the hood, I might just start some shit Underground downtown, I might just start some shit Give me the keys to the city, I'ma lock this bitch They ain't gon' take me alive and you can bet that Hit 'em where the chest at, hit 'em where the neck at Show me where the rest at They in the same building livin' like a mess pack Four miles from where the deck at, bet that, shawty You and me gonna ride over to the other side It's time these motherfuckers die First make a prank call and get the kids out the house I ain't tryna kill no kids, but I'ma turn they lights out Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off Mississippi motherfucker, pop a dick in your mouth South side 'til I die, smokin' dro in this drought I make a bitch give me money then I'm kickin' her out I spit game to your wife, then we robbin' your house Y'all niggas love that way that we grippin' the grain If you got it and I want it, I ain't callin' your name Just lay it down, fuck boy, like I'm ballin', G You get your chest in your lap, bitch, for fuckin' with me Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off You might catch me at the Rose Bowl game, in a four-door Range With a rose gold chain wrapped around my neck Or I might be flashin' in a white G-wagon With my arm out the window, grippin' a TEC, dog Get it right, I got Houston on lock I get it right, I switch the lights every time I buy a drop, homie You got Swizz on the beat, I gotta come with the heat It's David Banner, Yung Wun, and F-L-I-P Get it crunk in this thang, now set it off in this thang We sippin' the lean by the bar, they know we drunk in this thang Get it crunk in this thang, now set it off in this thang We sippin' the lean by the bar, they know we drunk in this thang Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off Tear it up, let me see you tear it up All across the board we gon' tear it up Keep on bouncin' 'til the beat cut off We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels come off