(feat. Yung Wun/Trick Daddy)    [Trick] One     [Yung Wun]   y'all done fucked up now   OH SHIT   Ryde Or Die Nigga     Its Yung Wun with the big gun   What you gon do boy   You betta sit down boy we don't play like that   Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat   Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, LIL BLOODY   Don't play with the gun smoke   For the East to the West Coast   Nigga get ??? no problem Barry   You no cemetery, Home   Is the pipe bomb dropped off in the woods   A man to come home   It's a three be like that   Tell his ass to come right back   To the block with a gat   Standin out in the track with a bumma hard   Bummin weed into the sack   Nigga let the weed smoke blow   I'm intoxicated trying to make a few hits in the head   Baby, cause I be wilder, Big BALLER, call up with quarter   Trying to make a few ??? be borowing from the police   Never wanna follow   And parlor (that's Shit)   And it ain't no stoppin it   Y'all niggas from ??? ain't lockin it     [Chorus: repeat 2X]    Give it up, Give it up, G-G-Give it up   Them cops on put and they came to town   y'all boys betta put em up, put em up what   Put em up, Put em up, P-P-Put em up   This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up     [Trick Daddy]   Look, I'm slippin right behind ya nigga   Don't try to hide cause I'll find ya nigga   I'm representin big county nigga   I gotta a clip for all ya slimmy niggas   Don't eva try me nigga   Don't try to run no bull shit like that ??? nigga   You know I'ma a fool for this   I gots two for this   I'll tear yo mammy and your crew plus you for this   Them Daddy dollars y'all   My shit harder Dog   Im from the city of Caprise and them parlors y'all   Ima go and kill this nigga   Kiss above this realest nigga   First nigga to take you to the bar and now you feel this nigga   The respect you gotta give us   Slip-N-Slide and Ruff Ryders nigga   And all yo money can't buy this nigga   My exctacy got me wilin nigga   I'm twice that body nigga   About 100 miles an hour nigga     [Swizz Beatz]   Trick Daddy, Trick Daddy   Yung Wun, Yung Wun   Yo, Ball Out     [Chorus: repeat 2X]    Give it up, Give it up, G-G-Give it up   Them cops on put and they came to town   y'all boys betta put em up what   Put em up, Put em up, P-P-Put em up   This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up     [YUNG WUN]   AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH   Wait a minute God Damnit y'all done fucked up now   y'all gotta nigga from the A on the Ruff Ryde   Representin from the South   In a glass ???   This man got cash in mind   On the cash route   Niggas there with they ass out   Talkin bout YUNG WUN'S A BITCH (MAN)   That DS Clique   Ima bout to pitch a fuckin fit   And start blowin this bitch   What you think my gun bust ice one   Down in Georgia   Six hours from Florida   Niggas get slaughtered   Boy where Im from   Problems gon get solved   By getting robbed   Causin tear drops and closed caskets   On tha glasses   Get beside theyself   And soficate from plastic   Face down on a mattress     [Chorus: repeat 5X]    Give it up, Give it up, G-G-Give it up   Them cops on put and they came to town   y'all boys betta put em up, put em up what   Put em up, Put em up, P-P-Put em up   This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up