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lirik lagu let my nutz go – lil’ jon

you couldn’t be a better playa than me
even if you f-cked every day of the week
i know you think you got it like
i be f-ckin’ hoes every day of the week

you never could be a better playa than me
even if you rolled in luxury
i know you sport coatin’ that top notch freak
you never could be a better playa than me

when i first got to the club, it was cool to f-ck
walked p-ssed these hoes and they looked me up
and back down again recognize a pimp
next thing i know, i’m tellin’ lies again

sellin’ dreams to hoes from everything i know
grab the microphone then i spit these flows
i came in this m-th-f-cka with my n-gg-z
i plan on leavin’ here with yo b-tches

anybody feel they got a problem with that
you need to take off yo pimp hat n-gg-
and get the f-ck out my way
’cause i don’t f-ck with scrubs on any day

i can’t buy her no drink, she can’t ride with me
i don’t know her and she can’t stand beside me
but yo b-tch, i might f-ck her
just because i know you’s a sucker

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go, b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng?

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go, b-tch you keep rappin’ in my ear
and got me mad as h-ll

let me hit that weed, what you drinkin’?
six months ago, hoe yo -ss wasn’t speakin’
now i see yo face in every bad way stop
tryin’ yo plots since the cd dropped

i went nuts ’cause i’m like that with too sheezy
got no time for you triflin’ -ss broke breezies
jon doin’ thangs, now that’s so true
and you bad news b-tch, i ain’t f-ckin’ with you

punk b-tch think she real smart, runnin’ that g
but talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
look up when i pull up and come runnin’ to see
if short dog is in the car, murder one is with me

you heard nationwide was ballin’, we make hundreds and g’s
takin’ trips to the islands, smilin’ under the trees
when i step up, all these heffers start comin’ for me
let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin’ for free

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go, b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng?

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
let my m-th-f-ckin’ nuts go
b-tch, you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

now we gettin’ h-ll of looks soon as we pimped through the door
and we seen h-ll of freaks we ain’t f-cked before
they got some b-tches on the prawl of gold diggin’ missions
and my folks is livin’ foul, they whoopin’ -ss with precision

fallin’ back at the club, smoked up
gettin’ scoped by a hoe with a n-gg-, i know she tryin’ to f-ck
but her hommie wanna play g.i. joe
hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big -ss h-t the flo’
let my nuts go

n-gg- when i step in the club
cause y’all blowin’ stress and we blowin’ bud
i showed him love once and let him come with my crew
now every f-ckin’ time he tryin’ to jump in line

yellin’ out, can i get in with y’all?
i ain’t feelin’ sorry for him, so i tell him, h-ll naw
now short records in the vip
i’ma sock you if you don’t get off my n u t s

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
let my nuts go, b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng?

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
you better let my nuts go
b-tch, you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

what the f-ck, my n-gg-, what the f-ck?
(what the f-ck?)
what the f-ck, my n-gg-, what the f-ck?
(what the f-ck?)
what the f-ck, my n-gg-, what the f-ck?
(what the f-ck?)

back up b-tch, n-gg- back
(back up)
back up b-tch, n-gg- back
(back up)
back up b-tch, n-gg- back
(back up)

now if you want some
(what?)
come and get some
(get some)

if you want some n-gg-, come get some
(come get some)
if you want some n-gg-, come get some
(come get some)

why you all on my nuts like a trick
i heard you was a jailhouse b-tch
why you all on my nuts like a trick
i heard you was a jailhouse b-tch
n-gg-

let my nuts go, b-tch
let my nuts go
i told ya let my nuts go, b-tch
do you like the way they sw-ng?

let my nuts go, you b-tch
let my nuts go
let my m-th-f-ckin’ nuts go
b-tch, you keep rappin’ in my ear and got me mad as h-ll

uh, the word is dollar ain’t the same
ever since i started nation ridin’, got a lil’ change
surrounded myself by game, n-gg-z sayin’ i’m counterfeit
ain’t that a b-tch?

re evaluate and stop ridin’ my d-ck
leave that to yo main b-tch, let her live once
n-gg-z always surround when i burn my blunts
give me three feet and let me eat
n-gg-z some b-tches, used to be too good now they can’t speak

- lil jon

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