Lil Jon - Crunk Rock album cover

Lil Jon – Fall Out Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Yeah
Lil Jon
Travis Porter, bitch
Fallout, fallout, fallout

Pull up at the mall all the hoes

Car so damn tall open the doors

Money money money just to blow

We on fire fire fire these niggas cold
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)

Mug a nigga middle finger to these bitches
Fuck you hoes first 40 gates and snitches
Yeah I'm back and I'm still up on that crunk shit
Fuck that dumb shit you be on that fuckin shit
Where you been nigga I been gettin' guap
Out of town overseas makin' pussy pop
Them hoes jump down when I jump out
So I pull my cock out and let her rock out

Smashed up turned up all the way
I'm serious turned up all the way
I don't know my song drank it too long
Flyin' out to the east take the Gresham
Swear to god boy I'm a beast you better tell em
Nine millimeter swear I'm finna bless em
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Let go
95 I'm bout to go catch em
My TV fall TV ball all them hoes gon' fall out

His car small but my car tall I open the door and fall out
And what the hell is y'all talkin' bout
I got MO and NY

Strapped to the full I'm on fire fire fire

Pull up at the mall all the hoes

Car so damn tall open the doors

Money money money just to blow

We on fire fire fire these niggas cold
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)

Yeah what it's Travis Porter and Lil Jon
When I'm down south I say bruh
When I'm up north I say son
And every time we out of town

We got goons on me no gun

Pull up in the club it's all real
Small two doors cause nigga we stuntin'
And yesterday I left the Truey store, ball out
Ran into this chick she was star struck bout to fall out
I might just pull up at her house beat it down and just haul out
She say Ali that's all you got yeah yeah bitch I'm all out

Quez
Sound the alarm because I'm in the
Airport they keep callin' me the bomb
And the way a nigga ball they be callin' me LeBron
He tried to rob me he was scared he tried to stab me with a gun
Like Lil Jon
And since this K.E.B. I'm just gon' rip this shit and run
We in the lead and you in the back like baby seats
When we hit the club and ball y'all
Just fall out just like some baby teeth

Pull up at the mall all the hoes

Car so damn tall open the doors

Money money money just to blow

We on fire fire fire these niggas cold
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)
I took my screen (fallout, fallout)
I sip my lean (fallout, fallout)

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