Rock Session (ft. Juicy J & DJ Paul)
Yo
Bobby Fishscale
Juicy J
DJ Paul KOM
Mafia
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (woo)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (bow, bow, bow, bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with me, we gon' tear this motherfucker up
Security here go a band need the stick in the club
Need the stick in the club 'case a nigga wanna play
Shoot a nigga ass off the stage right in his face
Up fire on a bitch stepping on my shoelace
Made a bitch sneak fire in the club in her lace (damn)
If I ain't got fire bitch I don't feel safe (nah)
Only time I ain't got fire is behind them gates
Fuck with me, I'm going back behind them gates
In my hood, bitch, I'm like Bill Gates
Fuck with me your momma son be a cold case
I'm humble but 'bout me catch another case (yes)
Catch another case that's a K with pillow case (rrr)
I was toting K's way before the letter H (woo)
I was toting K's 'fore they nicknamed that boy Drake
Aye
Nicknamed that boy Draco
Keep the shades like Fabo
Nigga fuck with me, won't hesitate to let that Draco
I was broke as fuck had to come up off of fake dope
Now a band have them hitters at your mama front door
Tear the club up like Three Six Mafio
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (woo)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Yeah, M town niggas tear the club up
They let me in the club with the stub tucked
Pointed at your head like Russian Roulette
Nigga go ahead try your luck
Say my name, better be whispering
Fuck around come out missing then
North Memphis raised me, so I keep that pole like a fisherman
Bulletproof in a Ferrari
Smoking seaweed eating Calamari
It is what it is when it's up then it's stuck
I draw on a nigga like a sharpie
I got terriers all around me
Wipe a nigga ass off the face of the earth
Go ahead play on the internet
'Fore you log off find your face on a shirt
Send my youngin' come spray at your hearse
Like we trying to make sure you dead (dead)
You niggas ain't gone do nothing about it
Them niggas ain't killas they scared (they scared)
Tell 'em keep playing they next (they next)
Juicy J, a personal trainer, all y'all niggas get stretched
Rest in peace God bless (ayy)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (woo)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up(bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
So there you have it
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
Bobby Fishscale
Juicy J
DJ Paul KOM
Mafia
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (woo)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (bow, bow, bow, bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with me, we gon' tear this motherfucker up
Security here go a band need the stick in the club
Need the stick in the club 'case a nigga wanna play
Shoot a nigga ass off the stage right in his face
Up fire on a bitch stepping on my shoelace
Made a bitch sneak fire in the club in her lace (damn)
If I ain't got fire bitch I don't feel safe (nah)
Only time I ain't got fire is behind them gates
Fuck with me, I'm going back behind them gates
In my hood, bitch, I'm like Bill Gates
Fuck with me your momma son be a cold case
I'm humble but 'bout me catch another case (yes)
Catch another case that's a K with pillow case (rrr)
I was toting K's way before the letter H (woo)
I was toting K's 'fore they nicknamed that boy Drake
Aye
Nicknamed that boy Draco
Keep the shades like Fabo
Nigga fuck with me, won't hesitate to let that Draco
I was broke as fuck had to come up off of fake dope
Now a band have them hitters at your mama front door
Tear the club up like Three Six Mafio
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (woo)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Yeah, M town niggas tear the club up
They let me in the club with the stub tucked
Pointed at your head like Russian Roulette
Nigga go ahead try your luck
Say my name, better be whispering
Fuck around come out missing then
North Memphis raised me, so I keep that pole like a fisherman
Bulletproof in a Ferrari
Smoking seaweed eating Calamari
It is what it is when it's up then it's stuck
I draw on a nigga like a sharpie
I got terriers all around me
Wipe a nigga ass off the face of the earth
Go ahead play on the internet
'Fore you log off find your face on a shirt
Send my youngin' come spray at your hearse
Like we trying to make sure you dead (dead)
You niggas ain't gone do nothing about it
Them niggas ain't killas they scared (they scared)
Tell 'em keep playing they next (they next)
Juicy J, a personal trainer, all y'all niggas get stretched
Rest in peace God bless (ayy)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up (woo)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up(bow)
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
Nigga fuck with us, we gon' tear that bitch up
So there you have it
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
We gon' tear that bitch up
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, Donny Flores, Joshua Mckenzie Mitchell, Darryl Thomas, Elon Brown, Paul Black
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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