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(feat. Kelly, Rasheeda) [Hook: x2] Move bitch we in the club now Move hoe its about to go down We off the chain chain, we crunk as fuck We do the damn thang, we tear dat bitch up [Verse 1: Kelly] It's the raw bitch, bumpin off one a- fuckin- gin From the house girls to the back side got bump to the front now our fuckin end The city we love our A-A-A Town Throw yours hands up its about to go down Man I from the house club guls wit dirt flows The bitches that dough for rockin dat pole Take a back seat, back row, takin the back Bitch I'm back now, back down, breakin ya back Blunts lit smoke out boo we off in the club Need to move out of the way if you can't tear it up Now fuck wit it (fuck wit it) you stuck wit it Gangsta Boo bombshell wanna trust wit it (trust wit it) That's right I ain't playin with cha dis is my shit Think you bad cuz yo ass got ass, I got TITS Real bitches don't get down on the flo' NO Real bitches get beat the game get they money then GO Letras de canciones[Hook x2] [Verse 2: Gangsta Boo] 9 Times out of 10 y'all hoes be lame Real bitches throw it up real niggaz say my name All up in the club swoll, all my niggaz got gold Yellow, we don't really care, muthafuck dem hoes Put yo sign up in his face make dem niggaz start a fight Since you say you from the streets represent the streets right I'm the undergound queen wit my girlz dats wassup Lookin' good please believe we gon' tear dis bitch up Ridin round limo tint hittin corners with my click Rasheeda we ain't never scared ask Kelly bitch (yeah) I know y'all gon' hate on us, becuase we be famous Catch in the club on some drankin ??? I'm a Tennessee type southern representative Got a bunch of folks that'll ride or die Memphis Think before you start somethin nigga we in the club now Boy let me hold some or get the fuck away now [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Rasheeda] Stop wit the games I don't play around I'm bout to lay it down We keep it gangsta in dis bitch dis the A-Town ho wanna step up, and get their feelings hurt Get brokedown by broads in throwback skirts We twork it in the club, please believe dat If you ain't smokin or drinkin the best we don't need dat I'm hood rich stack dat paper and it won't stop Roll with wit them thugs who ain't scared to let that thang pop Like 1 to the 2 the 3, 4 Rasheeda, Kelly, & Boo the imatators gotta go (oh) Bitch we off the chain, we do the damn thang Bitches grab your titty's and my niggaz let ya nuts hang The queens of the new south have arrived And we on the grind and ain't nann bout to take mine Tough like taflon you want some bring it on 3 Don bitches is here to send ya ass home [Hook x2] From Letras Mania