Straight out of ATL   We got Yung Wun, choppin' that thing, baby   Swiss Beats, Full Surface   Bounce, bounce      When I'm drunk in the club, I might just start some shit   Block party in the hood, I might just start some shit   Underground, downtown, I might just start some shit   Gimme the keys to the city, I'ma lock this bitch      They ain't gonna take me alive and you can bet dat   Hit 'em where the chest at, hit 'em where the neck at   Show me where the rest at   They in the same building livin' like a mess pack   Four miles from where the deck at      Bet dat, Shawty   You and me gonna ride over to the other side   It's time these mutha die   First make a prank call and get the kidz out the house   I ain't tryin' to kill no kids I'ma turn they lights out      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      Mississippi muthafucka, pop a dick in your mouth   Southside till I die, smokin' dro in the drop   I make a bitch gimme money then I'm kickin' her out   I spit down to your wife then we robbin' your house      Y'all niggaz love that way that we grippin' the grain   If you got it and I want it, I ain't callin' your name   Just lay it down, boy, like a ballin' G   You get yo' chest in yo' lap if you fuckin' with me      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      You might catch me at the Rose Bowl game in a 4-door Range   With a Rose gold chain wrapped around my neck   Or I might be flashin' in a white G wagon   With my arm out the window, grippin' a tit      Dawg, get it right, I got Houston on lock   I kit it right, I switch the lights every time I buy a drop homey   You got Swiss on the beat, I gotta come with da heat   It's David Banner, Yung Wun and FLIP      Get it crunk in this   Set it off in this thing   We sittin' here leanin' by tha bar   Didn't know we drunk in this thing      Get it crunk in this   Set it off in this thing   We sittin' here leanin' by tha bar   Didn't know we drunk in this thing      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off      Aah, tear it up, lemme see you tear it up   All across the board we gonna tear it up   We gonna bounce it till the beat cut off   We gonna rock dis muthafucka till the wheels come off