Lyrics Atl Eternally - Ying Yang Twins

ATL Eternally

(Ying Yang)
Yeahhhhhhh ok
Its about to go down in this muthafucka tonight ahhh huh
Real niggas put your muthafucken middle finga up

(Chrous)X-2
Dont want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We aint scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Lil John)
A bang, bang like some bullit wounds
So if you step in my pound nigga you meet your doom
Im smaking bitches wit dubs
I aint no paper thug
This shit is real from jumps
So if you want it through
Go pay our cars my nigga
And we be livin stardom
You put your gat in our bitch
Lets see who coward harder
Pussy perpatrators we be pounden on that bitch sucka
But Ying Yang in this thang
We run this muthafucka
ATL Nigga

(Chrous)X-2
Dont want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We aint scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)
Yall outta know what time it is
BT representin wit them Ying Ying boys
Baby you know im bangin wit the D.A.G.B
Yall know
Ying Yang everything i got i own
Pass the nigga look down to my fucken chrome
As long as im here a pussy nigga its gonna be a long year
Wit no fear i have none
What the fuck happen here i got your gun
And if you run ima bust you in your back
And leave your ass where you at like that

(Chrous)X-2
Dont want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We aint scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)
Niggas at the Jail house
Talkin bout we back on
Didnt think we do it again
But the rhymes we comin up wit is too strong
So you nigga you need to hold your lip bitch
Oh now your ass is bull shittin
Down south shit you cant fuck wit
So i know you aint ready for a nigga to click
Betta move bitch
Cause niggas aint playin
And aint no more playin GA
ATL why Staying so you better make way
Cause if a nigga didnt know
We keep on comin wit hits
We got Lil John, Eastside boys, And Pastor Troy in this bitch

(Chrous)X-2
Dont want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on a niggas
We aint scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)
Now look this tha Ying Yang Twins right
And we done collide wit Lil John and the Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy
To let yall know we aint near naww quittin
Fuck all yall bullshittas... Ahhhhhhhhhh

(Ying Yang)
Pump, Pump, Pump, Pump here from the ass end
Regulators started that back then
Aint gonna ask no questions
How you like that ill try agiain
Cryin and bleedin
See you later im leavin
Now im to the mist to the midnight im creepin
Now his turn he's sleepin
From the ATL we gonna ride out
Hands to the underground hideout
We keep on busten slugs out
Cause where im from we thugged out
Keep it real for that nigga that didnt know
Keep it real for that nigga thats slang though
And we gotta damn bust that 44
Where you from nigga ATL

(Chrous)X-2
Dont want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We aint scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga