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(feat. Mica B) [Dude talking] Everybody get in line Ain't nobody getting in the club, Unless you get in line It's to crowded in here [Hook: 8x] When they hating throw dem bows (Get 'em off, get 'em off) Throw dem bows [Verse 1:] Niggas throwing boes Firing up dem dubs Everybody cool Chilling in the club Smoking on some what Got me on lean I be in the cut Blowing mad green Flexing at the bar Letras de cancionesDubs on my car Limousine chauffeur Face in magazines Pull up on the scene Cause I'm riding clean Might be in a Jag Might be in a Benz Might be in a Chevy with some duels ack a ass ack a ass Quick to pop a slug at a nigga Take a plug out a nigga Got a nigga ?? dome Dirty South affiliated niggas tout tones Them there make a nigga get gone Niggas throwing boes trying to get up in the do' [Dude talking] Everybody get in line Ain't nobody getting in the club, Unless you get in line It's to crowded in here [Hook: 8x] When they hating throw dem bows (Get 'em off, get 'em off) Throw dem bows [Verse 2: Mica B] Here I go When I come to the do niggas fall to the flo Cause I be throwing them boes I'm the realest ho Bucking all my foes U understand ho Thuggin' bitches and lovin' niggas that's bout that change Pimping niggas and putting bitches up on some game When I'm in the club Bitches don't you fuck with me Nigga don't be touching me Cause I'm fucked up And if you walk up get slugged up Stepping on bitches toes Spilling drank on they new clothes Muthafuck dem hoes Got money to blow Plus I got a chip on my shoulder Y'all don't wanna get bowed up Y'all niggas don't wanna fuck wit me Y'all playing We throwing dem boes So back up off me Ha, what [3x] We throw dem boes on dem hoes Y'all niggas ain't ready [Dude talking] Everybody get in line Ain't nobody getting in the club, Unless you get in line It's to crowded in here [Hook: 8x] When they hating throw dem bows (Get 'em off, get 'em off) Throw dem bows [Verse 3:] I throw these boes at these haters Ackin like they the shit Cause all the niggas that u wit They ain't gone get in the mix See they just here cause you drove Came to sweet on these hoes See ain't nobody out here playing We on the flo' throwing boes Congregation gone set it for all these wanna be killers Y'all ain't gone fuck with my niggas Don't give a damn if you bigga When it's crowded in here We back 'em off with them boes I even (uh) on a ho So that I'm letting you know South Memphis up in this bitch Better ack like y'all be on ready See Troy done said that we ready We 4 glock deep in the Chevy Got my click in position That scream out ghetto I'm here See we in here See we in here See we in here [Dude talking] Everybody get in line Ain't nobody getting in the club, Unless you get in line It's to crowded in here [Hook: 8x] When they hating throw dem bows (Get 'em off, get 'em off) Throw dem bows [Dude talking] Everybody get in line Ain't nobody getting in the club, Unless you get in line It's to crowded in here From Letras Mania