| Vocal:112/T.I. | |
| Yo, Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay.. | |
| Ay, this T.I.P man | |
| King of the South | |
| Rubber Band Man | |
| Boing | |
| With my folks 112 | |
| Lettin all those Suckas for love know man | |
| Keep you girl out the club if you want em | |
| Make No Mistake | |
| We Will Take Your Broads u dig | |
| Verse: | |
| Everytime I | |
| See you come through | |
| Baby quick your man he be cuffing you | |
| And we like WOW | |
| Jeans on you, Chick got a fat ass | |
| What she needs too | |
| Baby don't care | |
| In Them Streets | |
| Seein how bad you wanna give it to me | |
| I was saying no | |
| To get in there sweet | |
| She better know what the rules gon be | |
| Stick | |
| Then we Split | |
| And No Hits | |
| Won't You Come here with me | |
| Imma chil, how cite you are | |
| What You Don't Know | |
| How to let it go | |
| You're thick | |
| Body Sick | |
| Got That Trip | |
| Keep This between You and Me | |
| You can get it any time you want | |
| Theres one thing you gotta know | |
| Chorus: | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| I ain't gotta hear nuthin from ya | |
| Yo nigga riding up with that drama | |
| Sayin I done cut this woman | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| There ain't gonna be no drama | |
| Tell you yet, cos I think I love em | |
| Cos you let me bend that over | |
| verse: | |
| Say it, Don't Flinch, Let me shirt this flick | |
| Wasn't you the one who said you love to drive stick | |
| Now you wanna front like you're scared of it | |
| When at the bar you started grabbin it | |
| I already know how to handle you | |
| Can do you | |
| Before I put the hands on you | |
| Imma beat that thing | |
| Like your man should do | |
| But I don't want a repercussion when we do | |
| Bridge: | |
| Chorus: | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| I ain't gotta hear nuthin from ya | |
| Yo nigga riding up with that drama | |
| Sayin I done cut this woman | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| There ain't gonna be no drama | |
| Tell you yet, cos I think I love em | |
| Cos you let me bend that over | |
| T.I: | |
| The grey goose | |
| Make you wanna get loose | |
| Got your ass bent over | |
| In the new benz coupe | |
| Cos the rims same color as the ride and the roof | |
| Or maybe cos your friend wanna ride with me too | |
| Maybe it's the way a nigga shine in the suit | |
| Or a fresh white tee | |
| Whatever it might be | |
| A neck like whoa | |
| Or a wrist like freeze | |
| Rings like those | |
| Cufflinks like these | |
| Baby you ain't never met a man like me | |
| Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me | |
| Fore I get one, betcha you get like 3 | |
| Gottta man well you know theres a chance you might cheat | |
| Brothers gonna come up with plans to fight me | |
| I'm only gonna tell em once, I handle business like a G | |
| You're run up wit that bull, this cannon, I'm gonna pull | |
| So before you take off your panties | |
| What you have to understand |
| Vocal: 112 T. I. | |
| Yo, Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay.. | |
| Ay, this T. I. P man | |
| King of the South | |
| Rubber Band Man | |
| Boing | |
| With my folks 112 | |
| Lettin all those Suckas for love know man | |
| Keep you girl out the club if you want em | |
| Make No Mistake | |
| We Will Take Your Broads u dig | |
| Verse: | |
| Everytime I | |
| See you come through | |
| Baby quick your man he be cuffing you | |
| And we like WOW | |
| Jeans on you, Chick got a fat ass | |
| What she needs too | |
| Baby don' t care | |
| In Them Streets | |
| Seein how bad you wanna give it to me | |
| I was saying no | |
| To get in there sweet | |
| She better know what the rules gon be | |
| Stick | |
| Then we Split | |
| And No Hits | |
| Won' t You Come here with me | |
| Imma chil, how cite you are | |
| What You Don' t Know | |
| How to let it go | |
| You' re thick | |
| Body Sick | |
| Got That Trip | |
| Keep This between You and Me | |
| You can get it any time you want | |
| Theres one thing you gotta know | |
| Chorus: | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| I ain' t gotta hear nuthin from ya | |
| Yo nigga riding up with that drama | |
| Sayin I done cut this woman | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| There ain' t gonna be no drama | |
| Tell you yet, cos I think I love em | |
| Cos you let me bend that over | |
| verse: | |
| Say it, Don' t Flinch, Let me shirt this flick | |
| Wasn' t you the one who said you love to drive stick | |
| Now you wanna front like you' re scared of it | |
| When at the bar you started grabbin it | |
| I already know how to handle you | |
| Can do you | |
| Before I put the hands on you | |
| Imma beat that thing | |
| Like your man should do | |
| But I don' t want a repercussion when we do | |
| Bridge: | |
| Chorus: | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| I ain' t gotta hear nuthin from ya | |
| Yo nigga riding up with that drama | |
| Sayin I done cut this woman | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| There ain' t gonna be no drama | |
| Tell you yet, cos I think I love em | |
| Cos you let me bend that over | |
| T. I: | |
| The grey goose | |
| Make you wanna get loose | |
| Got your ass bent over | |
| In the new benz coupe | |
| Cos the rims same color as the ride and the roof | |
| Or maybe cos your friend wanna ride with me too | |
| Maybe it' s the way a nigga shine in the suit | |
| Or a fresh white tee | |
| Whatever it might be | |
| A neck like whoa | |
| Or a wrist like freeze | |
| Rings like those | |
| Cufflinks like these | |
| Baby you ain' t never met a man like me | |
| Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me | |
| Fore I get one, betcha you get like 3 | |
| Gottta man well you know theres a chance you might cheat | |
| Brothers gonna come up with plans to fight me | |
| I' m only gonna tell em once, I handle business like a G | |
| You' re run up wit that bull, this cannon, I' m gonna pull | |
| So before you take off your panties | |
| What you have to understand |
| Vocal: 112 T. I. | |
| Yo, Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay.. | |
| Ay, this T. I. P man | |
| King of the South | |
| Rubber Band Man | |
| Boing | |
| With my folks 112 | |
| Lettin all those Suckas for love know man | |
| Keep you girl out the club if you want em | |
| Make No Mistake | |
| We Will Take Your Broads u dig | |
| Verse: | |
| Everytime I | |
| See you come through | |
| Baby quick your man he be cuffing you | |
| And we like WOW | |
| Jeans on you, Chick got a fat ass | |
| What she needs too | |
| Baby don' t care | |
| In Them Streets | |
| Seein how bad you wanna give it to me | |
| I was saying no | |
| To get in there sweet | |
| She better know what the rules gon be | |
| Stick | |
| Then we Split | |
| And No Hits | |
| Won' t You Come here with me | |
| Imma chil, how cite you are | |
| What You Don' t Know | |
| How to let it go | |
| You' re thick | |
| Body Sick | |
| Got That Trip | |
| Keep This between You and Me | |
| You can get it any time you want | |
| Theres one thing you gotta know | |
| Chorus: | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| I ain' t gotta hear nuthin from ya | |
| Yo nigga riding up with that drama | |
| Sayin I done cut this woman | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| There ain' t gonna be no drama | |
| Tell you yet, cos I think I love em | |
| Cos you let me bend that over | |
| verse: | |
| Say it, Don' t Flinch, Let me shirt this flick | |
| Wasn' t you the one who said you love to drive stick | |
| Now you wanna front like you' re scared of it | |
| When at the bar you started grabbin it | |
| I already know how to handle you | |
| Can do you | |
| Before I put the hands on you | |
| Imma beat that thing | |
| Like your man should do | |
| But I don' t want a repercussion when we do | |
| Bridge: | |
| Chorus: | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| I ain' t gotta hear nuthin from ya | |
| Yo nigga riding up with that drama | |
| Sayin I done cut this woman | |
| If I Hit | |
| Promise | |
| There ain' t gonna be no drama | |
| Tell you yet, cos I think I love em | |
| Cos you let me bend that over | |
| T. I: | |
| The grey goose | |
| Make you wanna get loose | |
| Got your ass bent over | |
| In the new benz coupe | |
| Cos the rims same color as the ride and the roof | |
| Or maybe cos your friend wanna ride with me too | |
| Maybe it' s the way a nigga shine in the suit | |
| Or a fresh white tee | |
| Whatever it might be | |
| A neck like whoa | |
| Or a wrist like freeze | |
| Rings like those | |
| Cufflinks like these | |
| Baby you ain' t never met a man like me | |
| Turn a 9 to a 10 if you can excite me | |
| Fore I get one, betcha you get like 3 | |
| Gottta man well you know theres a chance you might cheat | |
| Brothers gonna come up with plans to fight me | |
| I' m only gonna tell em once, I handle business like a G | |
| You' re run up wit that bull, this cannon, I' m gonna pull | |
| So before you take off your panties | |
| What you have to understand |