Tq - Tear This Bitch Up lyrics

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Whoa, I've been drinking since I stepped in the club

When I hopped out my ride, I was smoking on bud

So my head kinda feeling like my rims (spinning)

Cutting up from the beginning

I buy a bottle for my DJ I'm in my jeans and my white tee

All the pretty girls should come to VIP

All you fucking haters in here that don't like me

Tonight is not the night G

Back to business, a nigga in the club

Waiting for my song to come on, to get bud'd

And we gone blow the roof off this mu'fucka

When the beat drop, we about to tear this bitch up

Mama, put your hands in the air

Shake it like ya just don't care

Let me see you catch that bow

I want all y'all to tear this bitch up

Nigga's represent you hood

We don't give a damn, its all to the good

Ain't nobody got no problems

Cos tonight we gonna tear this bitch up

Now they got a nigga hot and bothered

Drinking on cranberry juice and vodka

How do you want it, been playing for an hour

And Jimmy Bone feeling the power

They state's is dropping with every single bottle its popping

Well her face ain't really gotta be all that

Cos I ain't tripping, I just want that ass on my lap

I just wanna smack it, mama make it go clap

Tell the DJ to run that bitch back

And see how they react to

This is my party, smoke if you want to, drink if you want to

Do what you wanna do

But please don't, please don't start no shit tonight

Cos you believe I've got that thing aight

And plus my dawgs in this joint

And they so on point

They just lookin for a reason to tear this bitch up

Mama, put your hands in the air

Shake it like ya just don't care

Let me see you catch that bow

I want all y'all to tear this bitch up

Nigga's represent you hood

We don't give a damn, its all to the good

Ain't nobody got no problems

Cos tonight we gonna tear this bitch up

TQ

H-Town to LA Baby

Mike Jones

Mike Jones

Cadillac top down

Throwing up H-Town

I spit to a chicks, so the bitch will let me lay her down

You know I don't play around

I put it in and break her down

I like it from the back, but I love it when her face down

To the pillow over to the rear

Tell her what she wanna hear

And after I get in her ear

I fill her up with Belvedere

Chea, its TQ and Mike Jones

Flipping candy on chrome

About to take a hoe home

See I ain't got time to talk, nor say what's up

You either don't suck or fuck, or get in my truck

A lot of hoes call me pappy

Some call me daddy

They love to see the candy paint dripping from the caddy

I'm in the club deep, with my teeth so classy

I'm looking for a hoe that down to do the nasty

I'm in the club deep, with my teeth so classy

I'm looking for a hoe that'll (TQ) tear this bitch up

Mama, put your hands in the air

Shake it like ya just don't care

Let me see you catch that bow

I want all y'all to tear this bitch up

Nigga's represent you hood

We don't give a damn, its all to the good

Ain't nobody got no problems

Cos tonight we gonna tear this bitch up

Mama, put your hands in the air

Shake it like ya just don't care

Let me see you catch that bow

I want all y'all to tear this bitch up

Nigga's represent you hood

We don't give a damn, its all to the good

Ain't nobody got no problems

Cos tonight we gonna tear this bitch up