six figga ooooh remix!
ooooh ok young gunnaz
Cant stop, wont stop
Chingy and the Gunnaz
Cuz we get down, baby we get down
Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)
(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)
VERSE 1: Young Chris
Yep, its only right that we makin a remix
Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a lil twist
Next generation, you better stay focused
This is be'fo your time, and you already know this
Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before the mornin
It seem like once you done, they start drawlin
You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em when you grab 'em
I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones
Gold Magnum, rolls, gold chain
Force yo aim, 4 4 magnum
Tell C and P, when they done, better pass 'em
I be laid back, smokin bags, playin Madden
You know we tap 'em, middle grown, back room
Living room, bathroom, send 'em home cap 'em
You got it, its nothin, I had 'em, you can have 'em
C and Neef, we the street's gunnaz, we the last ones
CHORUS: Young Gunz (Chingy) (2x)
Cant stop, wont stop
Chingy and the Gunnaz
Cuz we get down, baby we get down
Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)
(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)
VERSE 2: Chingy
Man I Cant Stop, Wont Stop
Girl quit actin like you cant pop on tha drop
To the floor, I move crowds like I moved out
In '94, on the block, heffers on my jog, you wanna know
It's official when I step up in it
You wanna party, let me get the YGs, and we a be there in a minute
Maybe Chicken Head... with it
I mean I offered to get it boy, Jersey GIB hat fitted
Run and tell the world we did it (Did what!?)
Copped the Boxed up Benz, Range,
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