Get Ya Weight Up (Remix)

[Verse One: T.I.]<br>Call me Rubber Band Man, get as high as I can<br>Tote a hundred grand in my case<br>Anotha five in my pants<br>In dat new LI sedan, bout da size of a van<br>155 on 85, I be flyin my man<br>And ain`t no catchin T.I.P. silly<br>But you can try if ya can<br>Get ya ass laid out, right beside ya man<br>Sprayed out da clip, left ya wit ya face in da sand<br>Sent da DA on a cruise, den do a day in da can<br>Two in da hand I`m jukin, I`m too cool ta dance<br>I got a bad bitch in Paris, I cut a fool in France<br>Cool as a fan, betta ask some body who da man<br>Shut da bout down, clown when I choose to man<br>I`m da Bankhead ambassador, Atlanta my land<br>Whether I`m rappin, actin, or trappin, haddlin grands<br>I give a gotdamn, not nan niggaz advance<br>On da crown, to get anything less da laid down<br>I stay down<br><br>[Chorus][2X]T.I. & [Lil Jon]<br><br>We ain`t playin dat shit [GET YA WEIGHT UP]<br>And we dont play dat shit [GET YA WEIGHT UP]<br>Nigga fuck dat shit [GET YA WEIGHT UP]<br>Well nigga buck den shit [GET YA WEIGHT UP]<br><br>[Verse 2: 8Ball]<br>I see you lookin at me, wit yo lookin ass<br>You wanna light it up, you betta pull it fast<br>I`m not ya homeboy, I`m not ya kinfolk<br>I got my own drink. I got my own dough<br>I got my own slab, wit Michael Jordans on it<br>If you don`t kno da lingo, den 23`s hommie<br>You wanna ride on em, you gotta hustlin baby<br>Some niggaz dying fo em, out here actin crazy<br>I saw dem niggaz buckin, at da club spennin<br>Buyin hoes drinks, gettin at all da bithes<br>Dey got dey bling on, chains and rings on<br>Dey will stunt until da dj play da wrong song<br>Now dey on da flo, head split in two<br>All dey ice gone, and all dey bitches too<br>Dats why we roll deep, dat`s why we hold heat<br>Dat`s why we own streets. Fuck up and you will see..<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3: Lil` Jon]<br>Pussy nigga, wut`s up, gotdamn dat shit<br>All dat yappin at da mouth `ll getcha fucked up quick<br>I`ma ATL nigga, and BME`s da clique<br>Crunk Juice in my glass, always givin me lip<br>I hit dese hoes like boes wit dis platinum dick<br>My magnum always stay locked, cocked, ready ta hit<br>I give a gotdamn nigga who we rollin wit<br>Get ya weight up hoe, den approach me bitch<br><br>[Verse 4: 8Ball]<br>Get ya weight up nigga, get ya weight up bitch<br>I went from hustlin on da corner, to hustlin legit<br>From ridin 84`s ta new school 4-doors<br>From smokin on dat Reggie to smokin on dat Dro<br>No mo 18`s, niggaz ride 24`s<br>On anything new, ta old school 4-doors<br>You might be ridin nigga, but dat ain`t shit<br>If you ain`t got no feet, be da candy bitch<br><br>[Chorus]