Tear It Up Lyrics - Dirtiest Thirstiest - Yung Wun

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