| 作曲 : Beale, Cooper, Greenidge ... | |
| Aint nothin but hoes in here | |
| I guarantee when they leave they don' say Young Noble was here | |
| All the little homies postin' near | |
| Thug walkin' to the dance floor while I'm chokin' a beer | |
| I got a little hot mama with a lot of dollaz | |
| She can spend that shit on me | |
| Instead of mines up | |
| Bringin' it back to the days when it first started | |
| Bringin' it back to the ways that were cold-hearted | |
| Noble farted like my shit dont stink | |
| I like her mouth real wet | |
| Her pussy real pink | |
| So holla at cha dog | |
| Just make sure you swallow it all | |
| And when you cuttin' up bottle it all | |
| Yo I fuck with all souljahs | |
| All around souljahs | |
| All access souljahs | |
| Straight back shot souljahs | |
| What's poppin mama? | |
| Uhu... and when you get here nigga | |
| It's poppin'... holla | |
| [Chorus: Edi] | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's crackin'? | |
| Ladies if you down tonight | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride | |
| [Napoleon] | |
| I woke up this mornin' feelin' kinda dead | |
| Cause the bitch last night | |
| Wouldn't give me no head | |
| Imma playa round here | |
| So I keep it cocked | |
| And my game ???? move me up a notch | |
| Im from ??? Jerzey | |
| Told her come to Cali | |
| Fucked in a alley | |
| In a ??? | |
| Listen up ya | |
| I spend money on pussy before | |
| I'll do it again if the girl was broke | |
| Imma street wise nigga | |
| You flipped the prize nigga | |
| Fo'Fo' five cause my bank account bigger | |
| You could look in my eyes | |
| You'll be scaring yo-self | |
| Cause aint nothin' worse then a World Wide Mobb Figga | |
| I blew this hoe from San Juan, Puerto Rico | |
| Put her up in eco, you know | |
| Let me say no more | |
| Im down in Mexico | |
| Gettin' hoes ??? | |
| [Chorus: Edi] | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's crackin'? | |
| Ladies if you down tonight | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride | |
| [Edi] | |
| Imma straight playa | |
| Type to hata-hata | |
| Type to kick back if the shack blow evader | |
| Type to bump yo hoe then I'll let her keep ho'in | |
| Type to see the law then I just keep going | |
| Im a Outlaw baby, now you after that | |
| Awo.. She fuck ?? to fuckin' with that | |
| I dont sniff no coke | |
| I dont pop no pills | |
| I dont shoot shit in my veins | |
| But I shoot shit to kill | |
| Lately, I got cha gone off the Red Bull & Vodka | |
| Now ya own ya knees | |
| Im like ohh weeee | |
| True me, it's the California way | |
| You got 2 more homies? | |
| I'm on my way | |
| Life as a rap star shouldn't be so rough | |
| They gon' find you buried in the backyard | |
| Keep talkin' bout us | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| C'mon | |
| [Chorus: Edi + Young Noble] | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let yo homeboy know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's crackin' ladies? (uhu) | |
| What's crackin' ladies? | |
| Yea yea yea yea | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's crackin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What's crackin' ladies? | |
| What's crackin' ladies? |
| zuo qu : Beale, Cooper, Greenidge ... | |
| Aint nothin but hoes in here | |
| I guarantee when they leave they don' say Young Noble was here | |
| All the little homies postin' near | |
| Thug walkin' to the dance floor while I' m chokin' a beer | |
| I got a little hot mama with a lot of dollaz | |
| She can spend that shit on me | |
| Instead of mines up | |
| Bringin' it back to the days when it first started | |
| Bringin' it back to the ways that were coldhearted | |
| Noble farted like my shit dont stink | |
| I like her mouth real wet | |
| Her pussy real pink | |
| So holla at cha dog | |
| Just make sure you swallow it all | |
| And when you cuttin' up bottle it all | |
| Yo I fuck with all souljahs | |
| All around souljahs | |
| All access souljahs | |
| Straight back shot souljahs | |
| What' s poppin mama? | |
| Uhu... and when you get here nigga | |
| It' s poppin'... holla | |
| Chorus: Edi | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin'? | |
| Ladies if you down tonight | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride | |
| Napoleon | |
| I woke up this mornin' feelin' kinda dead | |
| Cause the bitch last night | |
| Wouldn' t give me no head | |
| Imma playa round here | |
| So I keep it cocked | |
| And my game nbsp???? move me up a notch | |
| Im from nbsp??? Jerzey | |
| Told her come to Cali | |
| Fucked in a alley | |
| In a nbsp??? | |
| Listen up ya | |
| I spend money on pussy before | |
| I' ll do it again if the girl was broke | |
| Imma street wise nigga | |
| You flipped the prize nigga | |
| Fo' Fo' five cause my bank account bigger | |
| You could look in my eyes | |
| You' ll be scaring yoself | |
| Cause aint nothin' worse then a World Wide Mobb Figga | |
| I blew this hoe from San Juan, Puerto Rico | |
| Put her up in eco, you know | |
| Let me say no more | |
| Im down in Mexico | |
| Gettin' hoes nbsp??? | |
| Chorus: Edi | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin'? | |
| Ladies if you down tonight | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride | |
| Edi | |
| Imma straight playa | |
| Type to hatahata | |
| Type to kick back if the shack blow evader | |
| Type to bump yo hoe then I' ll let her keep ho' in | |
| Type to see the law then I just keep going | |
| Im a Outlaw baby, now you after that | |
| Awo.. She fuck nbsp?? to fuckin' with that | |
| I dont sniff no coke | |
| I dont pop no pills | |
| I dont shoot shit in my veins | |
| But I shoot shit to kill | |
| Lately, I got cha gone off the Red Bull Vodka | |
| Now ya own ya knees | |
| Im like ohh weeee | |
| True me, it' s the California way | |
| You got 2 more homies? | |
| I' m on my way | |
| Life as a rap star shouldn' t be so rough | |
| They gon' find you buried in the backyard | |
| Keep talkin' bout us | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| C' mon | |
| Chorus: Edi Young Noble | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let yo homeboy know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? uhu | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? | |
| Yea yea yea yea | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? |
| zuò qǔ : Beale, Cooper, Greenidge ... | |
| Aint nothin but hoes in here | |
| I guarantee when they leave they don' say Young Noble was here | |
| All the little homies postin' near | |
| Thug walkin' to the dance floor while I' m chokin' a beer | |
| I got a little hot mama with a lot of dollaz | |
| She can spend that shit on me | |
| Instead of mines up | |
| Bringin' it back to the days when it first started | |
| Bringin' it back to the ways that were coldhearted | |
| Noble farted like my shit dont stink | |
| I like her mouth real wet | |
| Her pussy real pink | |
| So holla at cha dog | |
| Just make sure you swallow it all | |
| And when you cuttin' up bottle it all | |
| Yo I fuck with all souljahs | |
| All around souljahs | |
| All access souljahs | |
| Straight back shot souljahs | |
| What' s poppin mama? | |
| Uhu... and when you get here nigga | |
| It' s poppin'... holla | |
| Chorus: Edi | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin'? | |
| Ladies if you down tonight | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride | |
| Napoleon | |
| I woke up this mornin' feelin' kinda dead | |
| Cause the bitch last night | |
| Wouldn' t give me no head | |
| Imma playa round here | |
| So I keep it cocked | |
| And my game nbsp???? move me up a notch | |
| Im from nbsp??? Jerzey | |
| Told her come to Cali | |
| Fucked in a alley | |
| In a nbsp??? | |
| Listen up ya | |
| I spend money on pussy before | |
| I' ll do it again if the girl was broke | |
| Imma street wise nigga | |
| You flipped the prize nigga | |
| Fo' Fo' five cause my bank account bigger | |
| You could look in my eyes | |
| You' ll be scaring yoself | |
| Cause aint nothin' worse then a World Wide Mobb Figga | |
| I blew this hoe from San Juan, Puerto Rico | |
| Put her up in eco, you know | |
| Let me say no more | |
| Im down in Mexico | |
| Gettin' hoes nbsp??? | |
| Chorus: Edi | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin'? | |
| Ladies if you down tonight | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you can crush in the ride | |
| Edi | |
| Imma straight playa | |
| Type to hatahata | |
| Type to kick back if the shack blow evader | |
| Type to bump yo hoe then I' ll let her keep ho' in | |
| Type to see the law then I just keep going | |
| Im a Outlaw baby, now you after that | |
| Awo.. She fuck nbsp?? to fuckin' with that | |
| I dont sniff no coke | |
| I dont pop no pills | |
| I dont shoot shit in my veins | |
| But I shoot shit to kill | |
| Lately, I got cha gone off the Red Bull Vodka | |
| Now ya own ya knees | |
| Im like ohh weeee | |
| True me, it' s the California way | |
| You got 2 more homies? | |
| I' m on my way | |
| Life as a rap star shouldn' t be so rough | |
| They gon' find you buried in the backyard | |
| Keep talkin' bout us | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| C' mon | |
| Chorus: Edi Young Noble | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s poppin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let yo homeboy know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? uhu | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? | |
| Yea yea yea yea | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin'? | |
| Outlawz if you ready to ride | |
| Let a muthafucka know if you down tonight | |
| We aint stoppin' til we get enough | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? | |
| What' s crackin' ladies? |