Tear It Up (Explicit)

Tear it up tear it up yeah

Tear it up tear it up yeah

Tear it up tear it up yeah

Here we go now here we go

So don't make me tear it up

You know I don't give a f**k

And I ain't here to shake things up

But I got my hand on my gun

So don't make me tear it up

You know I don't give a f**k

And I ain't here to shake things up

But I got my hand on my gun

I beat the p**sy up like Ying-Yang

Put it right thur like Ching-Chang

You know I make her sh*t bang

You know I don't give a motherf**k about your first name

I wanna lock that a** like a motherf**king chain-gang

Tear it up stand up and throw it up

And tear up the floor like you don't give a f**k

I know you got heels on

I know what y'all feel on

They caught us ridin' dirtier than their bumpin' Camillion

I got a bounty on my head just for reppin' Undead

Because I'm freakin' on your sister

And I'm grindin her friend

And what the f**k you think

I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat like a motherf**kin' track meet

J-D-O-G I got your girl on a leash

I got her feenin and the whole crowd's screamin'

Shake it like a what

F**k you

HU crew

We don't give a f**k What What

So don't make me tear it up

You know I don't give a f**k

And I ain't here to shake things up

But I got my hand on my gun

So don't make me tear it up

You know I don't give a f**k

And I ain't here to shake things up

But I got my hand on my gun

Shake it like a what F**k you

Shake it like a what F**k you

Shake it like a what F**k you

Shake it like a what F**k you

No I ain't a gangsta don't pack a pistol

Motherf**kers keep runnin' out

Motherf**kers catch a fistful

Guided like a missile from two bottles of Jack

That I drank in the back of an '88 Cadillac

It's Johnny Three Johnny sees what Johnny needs

Johnny breathes w**d still Johnny don't see anything

Johnny buys drink Johnny winks and Johnny thinks

Johnny circles dance floor like roller rink

Jump up down down in the H-town get down

To the sound that's bound

To make the motherf**king crowd loud

Wanna see you move yeah move to the music

Wanna see you booze yeah booze 'til you puke it

See b**ch grab a** get smacked to the mat (b**ch )

Slap back get thrown out the back

Watch your back through the back door

Back to the dance floor

Gotta gotta get my gotta gotta get more

So don't make me tear it up

You know I don't give a f**k

And I ain't here to shake things up

But I got my hand on my gun

So don't make me tear it up

You know I don't give a f**k

And I ain't here to shake things up

But I got my hand on my gun

Hell yeah motherf**ker

Turn it up Turn it up focus 3

F**k you Jeff Peters

F**k you Mike Reneau

Gangstas up in this b**ch

You gotta write it down

F**k yeah