Tear It Down (I'm on That Liquor Bitch)

See I came to the club with a nine on me

And you know my dogs gon' follow me

And if something pop off, they gon' ride with me

And we gon' tear this motherfucker down

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, uh

You know it's Mugs, boy, I'm sick with this

Them L-town **** always on some ignorant shit

We tear the club up, gold slugged up

Pop something, toot something, roll the bud up

That Tangueray on the rocks, it got me loose in here

Plus I mixed it with a lil' crunk juice and beer

Yeah, okay here I go wildin' out

Hollerin' 'bout a **** run up on me, I'ma knock him out

Better watch ya girl 'cause I'm trying to get behind her

In the nearest motel is where ya might find her

With three or four **** diggin' all in her vagina

My bad, dog, I ain't know that's ya baby mama

Look, she a freak, yo

I made her give all of my **** a peep show

I'm cutthroat till the meat show

Like Soulja Slim, bartender, pour some more of the gin

Hustler one is in the spot, and here we go again

See I came to the club with a nine on me

And you know my dogs gon' follow me

And if something pop off, they gon' ride with me

And we gon' tear this motherfucker down

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, uh

Lil' daddy keep talking shit, man, I'm probably gon' sneak him

After I stomp him with these Timbs, he gon' leave out of here leaking

So I jabbed him with the right then I hit him with the left

Then I crip walked on his face and I ain’t never miss a step

You might catch me in the jets with a big bag of flippers in my sweats

And a big ass pistol underneath the Mitchell and Ness

Yes, I'm fresh like a Subway sandwich

And I rep for Pine Street out front and in Cambridge

So in the back of the club is where we gon' be posted

We roll deep as the fuck, you already know this

Fucking round wit' us will get ya caught up in some more shit

Get yo ass beat up, poked, choked, or smoked, bitch

Where my L-town **** at?

When it's on, we gon' get them gats

From N.O. to Baton Rouge gon' clown for me

Jiggalate and act a fool, tear it down for me

See I came to the club with a nine on me

And you know my dogs gon' follow me

And if something pop off, they gon' ride with me

And we gon' tear this motherfucker down

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, uh

Man, hold up, hold up, hold up

I know y'all on that alcohol and y'all probably bucking and shit

And y'all probably saying to y'all self, man, I'ma sneak me a **** tonight

But hold on, don't sneak him yet, I'm trying to see who representing in this motherfucker

So I don't give a fuck where you from ****, when I count to three

Throw ya motherfuckin' sets up high

Act like you ain't scared, ****, come on

One, two, three, throw ya sets up

Throw 'em up, uh

Throw 'em up, uh

Throw 'em up, uh

Throw 'em up, uh

I don’t think you wanna fuck with me

When I'm on that gin or that Hennessy

'Cause it just might go down up in the club

****, that's how it goes down fucking with Mugs

I don't think you wanna fuck with me

When I'm on that gin or that Hennessy

'Cause it just might go down up in the club

****, that's how it goes down fucking with Mugs

See I came to the club with a nine on me

And you know my dogs gon' follow me

And if something pop off, they gon' ride with me

And we gon' tear this motherfucker down

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, I'm 'bout to whip a bitch

I'm on that liquor bitch, uh