Tear It Down
Mugsy Lyrics

See I came to the club with a 9 on me
I brought a gun to the club for protection

And you know my dogs gon follow me
My friends will always have my back

And if sumn pop off they gon ride with me
If there's trouble, my friends will join me in handling it

I'm on that liquor bitch
I'm drinking alcohol

I'm bout to whip a bitch
I'm about to get into a fight

Young mugs boy I'm sick with this
I'm really good at what I do

Them L town niggas always on some ignorant shit
My friends from L town are always up to no good

We tear the club up gold slugged up pop sumn toot sumn roll the bud up
We cause chaos in the club, wearing expensive jewelry and smoking drugs

That tangueray on the rocks it got me loose in here
The gin is making me feel relaxed and wild

Plus I mixed it with a lil crunk juice and beer
I mixed the gin with other types of alcohol

Ok here I go wildin out Hollin bout a nigga run up on me imma knock him out
I'm getting aggressive and daring someone to fight me

Better watch ya girl cause I'm trying to get behind her
I'm going to try to sleep with someone else's girlfriend

In the nearest motel is where ya might find her
If you're looking for her, check the motel nearby

With 3 or 4 niggas diggin all in her vagina
I had multiple men have sex with her

My bad dog I ain't know that's ya baby mama
I made a mistake, I didn't know that was your girlfriend

She a freak yo
She's very sexually adventurous

I made her give all of my niggas a peep show
I got her to perform a sexual act for my friends

I'm cut throat til the meat show
I'm ruthless and will stop at nothing

Like Soulja slim bartender pour some more of the gin
I want the bartender to pour me more gin, like Soulja Slim had mentioned in a song

Hustler 1 is in the spot so here we go again
I'm back in the club, ready to cause trouble

Lil daddy keep talking shit man I'm probably gon sneak him
If someone keeps talking trash, I might attack them from behind

After I stomp him with these timbs he gon leave out of here leaking
I'll beat him up so badly that he'll be bleeding

You might catch me in the jets with a big bag of flippers in my sweats
I might be carrying drugs and have them hidden in my sweatpants

And a big ole pistol underneath the mitchell & ness
I have a large gun hidden under my hat

Yes I'm fresh like a subway sandwich
I look really good and stylish

And I rep for pine st out front and Cambridge
I'm from Pine Street and represent the area

So in the back of the club is where we gon be posted
We'll hang out at the back of the club

We roll deep as the fuck you already know this
I brought a lot of people with me

Fucking round wit us you gon be caught up in some more shit
If you mess with us, you'll get involved in something dangerous

Get yo ass beat up poked up or smoked bitch
You'll get punched, stabbed or killed

Where my L town niggas at When it's on we gon get them gats
I'm calling my friends from L town to bring guns when there's trouble

From n.o. To Baton Rouge gon clown for me
I have friends from different cities who will do anything for me

Jiggalate act a fool tear it down for me
Let's have a great time and cause chaos

I don't think you wanna fuck with me
I don't think you want to start trouble with me

When I'm on that gin or that hennessy
When I'm drunk

Cause it just might go down up in the club
There could be trouble in the club

Nigga that's how it goes down fucking with mugs
This is what happens when you mess with me