[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]


[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]
(*##$ ^!$$% 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 $#&@ back, get the $#&@ up out my way
I ain't playin' nann day

#~!!@ ^!$$% whatcha say
Meet me anywhere, I don't care it don't matter to me
Cause if ya $#&@in' step, I'ma step in yo vicinity

What, you think I'm a ho ^!$$% please you ain't on my level
Get some rank (*##$ 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, (*##$ ^!$$% you can neva eva
You ain't on my level, I'm pushin Chevrolet pedal
If you ^!$$%s $#&@ with me I got that chrome, heavy metal

Never settle for less but always strive for the best
Most these ^!$$%s 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

(*##$ ^!$$% you can neva eva, eva eva hang
(*##$ ^!$$% step the $#&@ back and if ya think I'm jokin'
Aks them ^!$$%s that tried to play us, see em' lyin' off in that coffin

Trillville, ATL swangin' swangin' throwin' bows
Got some ^!$$%s that be hatin' bustin' slugs at my foes
If ya thinkin' you can $#&@ with a ^!$$% like me

Nah ^!$$% get rich, Trillville and BME
What the $#&@ you talkin' about "What you deep" ^!$$% what!
If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin' bust

We ain't hard to find ^!$$% so why ya steadily talkin' %#@!
I'm fixin' to sick my dogs ho
#~!!@ ^!$$%, get big ^!$$% ho


[Lil' Scrappy]
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 mother$#&@in' 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 @@#! my fist back and knock yo grill through


[Hook x2]

[Lil Jon x8]
Run around the mother$#&@in' club