(featuring Pastor Troy)      [Chorus]   [4x]Throw it up Mother fucker throw it up   [4x] If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club      [Lil Jon (Eastside Boyz)]   [2x] Back up bitch get the fuck out my way   (Aye move the fuck back bitch, Move the fuck back)      [2x] What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga   (Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga)      [2x] We to deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch   (Its more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch)      Yall niggas over there (yall niggas aint shit)   Yall hoes over there (yall hoes aint shit)      [4x] We run this (what)      [Chorus]      [Pastor Troy]   The last nigga is the pastor   Ready to blast ya   You know: I don't play no mother fucking games   DSGB you know the name   Wood grain in the mother fucking Dooley Truck   Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft   And I got my helmet hangin out the winda   Ready to bust the head :.of a fucking pretender   Nigga as soon as I enter   You know im making noise   Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz   AK bustin I ride the whole clip   I cock that hoe and let it mother fuckin rip   To sank shit is what I live for   Fuck him, Fuck her   Im representing    Put some more Yak in my mug   So I can throw it up      [Chorus]      [Lil Jon talking]   Ok ok hold the fuck up hold the fuck up   I'm looking round this bitch    I see a lot of niggas aint throwin up shit (What)   Ya'll niggas must be scared to represent yo shit (You scared)   You must be scared nigga (Scared)   Fuck that shit   All my real niggas that proud of they hood   All my real ladies that's proud of they hood   And they aint never been scared    Say this shit      [4X]   Bitch I aint scared    Bitch I aint scared    Bitch I aint scared    I aint scared mother fucker      [Pastor Troy]   Im gon represent where Im from   In the back of the club my tommy gun   Though when I chill   Fuckin burn one   Leave up out the club it's me little Jon   Ballin in the Benzes   Switchin up lanes   Talkin much shit cause we deep in the game cocaine    All white fuckin S fucking six   Young ass niggas I guess we filthy rich   My whole click ready to bust some heads   Imma throw it up bitch and I aint scared   Pastor Troy mother fucker    You know the routine    Represent for the home team   Throw it up      [Chorus]