Lil Scrappy - Neva Eva (feat. Lil Jon) lyrics

[Intro: Trillville (Lil Jon] (What, ugh) Get on my level ho (What!) Get on my level ho (You can't!) Get on my level ho (You can't!) Get on my level ho (What!) Get on my level ho (It's Trillville ho!) Get on my level ho (Lil' Scrappy ho!) Get on my level ho (It's BME ho!) Get on my level ho (Let's gooo!) ["Get on my level ho" repeated in background throughout song] [Hookx2: Trillville (Lil Jon] b**h n***a you can neva eva, eva eva Eva eva, eva eva eva eva Get on my level ho (What!) Get on my level ho (What!) Get on my level ho (What!) Get on my level ho (What!) [Dirty Mouth] Get the f** back, get the f** back already I ain't playin' nann day Prove a n***a whatcha say Meet me anywhere, I don't care it don't matter to me Cause if ya f**in' step, I'ma step in yo vicinity What, you think I'm a ho n***a please you ain't on my level Get some rank b**h 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, b**h n***a you can neva eva Rank on my level, I'm pushin Chevrolet pedal If you n***as f** with me I got that chrome, heavy metal Never settle for less but always strive for the best Most these n***as playin chief'll put ya straight to the test [Hook x2] [Don Peezy] My Benz, looka 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 slizzle 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 AKA Corlio Up in the club with my Cartier's on Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or gettin' my roll on He 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 [Hook x2] [LA] LA off in this thang, get up on my level ho b**h n***a you can neva eva, eva eva hang b**h n***a step the f** back and if ya think I'm jokin' Aks them n***as that tried to play us, see em' lyin' off in that coffin Trillville, ATL swangin' swangin' throwin' bows Got some n***as that be hatin' bustin' slugs at my foes If ya thinkin' you can f** with a n***a like me Nah n***a get rich, Trillville and BME What the f** you talkin' about "What you deep" n***a what! If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin' bust We ain't hard to find n***a so why ya steadily talkin' sh** I'm fixin' to sick my dogs ho p**y n***a, get big n***a ho [Lil' Scrappy] Get crunk out ya brains when I spit this verse I'm a blood s**in' vampire, my venom is worse Head bustas deal with dangerous thirsts Shatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherf**in' heart burst Don't worry now, best 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 drop my fist back and knock yo grill through [Hook x2] [Lil Jon x8] Run around the motherf**in' club