- Songwriters: Lawrence Alfonso Edwards, Jamal Deandre Glaze, Donnell Prince, Darryl Richardson, Jonathan H Smith
What? Ugh, what? You can't, you can't
It's Trillville ho, Lil' Scrappy ho, it's BME ho, let's go
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get the fuck back, get the fuck up out my way
I ain't playin' nann day, pussy, nigga whatcha say?
Meet me anywhere, I don't care, it don't matter to me
'Cause if ya fuckin' step, I'm a step in yo vicinity
What, you think I'm a ho, nigga, please you ain't on my level
Get some rank, bitch, while I'm diggin' ya grave with a shovel
Time after time, I ask myself is it really clever
For you to get with me, bitch, nigga, you can neva eva
You ain't on my level, I'm pushin' Chevrolet pedal
If you niggas fuck with me, I got that chrome, heavy metal
Never settle for less but always strive for the best
Most of these niggas playin chief'll put ya straight to the test
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
My Benz, look at my 'Ac
Look at my Navi and my 'Lac
Get on my level, hell, nah, neva that
I knew you wasn't real 'cause all ya do is chit chat
Always sizzle makin' sho' I stay gone
Call us some broad to the Geor-Georgia Dome
Tryin' to get with me is like naps through a comb
They call me Don P, A K A Corlio
Up in the club with my Cartier's on
Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll on
He's on the cell, "Can ya hear me?" hell, nah
Get on my level, that's what I'm tryin' to tell y'all, for real
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
LA off in this thang, get up on my level ho
Bitch, nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva hang
Bitch, nigga, step the fuck back and if ya think I'm jokin'
Ask them niggas who tried to play us, see 'em lyin' off in that coffin
Trillville, ATL swangin', swangin', throwin' bows
Got some niggas that be hatin' bustin' slugs at my foes
If ya thinkin' you can fuck with a nigga like me
Nah, nigga, get rich, Trillville and BME
What the fuck you talkin' about? What you deep, nigga, what
If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin' bust
We ain't hard to find, nigga, so why ya steadily talkin' shit?
I'm fixin' to sit my dogs ho, pussy, nigga, get big
Get crunk out ya brains when I spit this verse
I'm a blood suckin' vampire, my venom is worse
Head bustas deal with dangerous thirsts
Shatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherfuckin' heart burst
Don't worry now, prince of the South on the map
Knock yo thoughts out and leave yo brains on ya lap
Don't touch my Kango, shorty, what's wrong with you?
I might cock my fist back and knock yo grill through
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Bitch nigga, you can neva eva, eva, eva
Eva, eva, eva, eva, eva, eva
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Get on my level ho, get on my level ho
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
Run around the motherfuckin' club
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