This is the remix C'mon nowYeah I like that Can you feel it? Hello Good morning tell me what the lip readpretty face, thin waist with the sick weavefirst time fish tailing in the 6 speedreal bad boy tell em come and get me Im at the fight, been kinda like Bellmenonly took the trip to the truck twiceunpacked the Mac 11 and air max’sstuff six figures in my damn air mattressuh, I’m in love with large billsa dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heelsyeah, it’s the teflon Don,hundred carrots in the charm tryna give it back to Sean.Hello, Ayo Tim man this the jump off right here man ! (Jump Off!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa!(Whoa!) Whoa! (Its Queen Bee jigga) Its the jump off (Come on ) I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump offgoons in the club in case somethin' jumps offand back before the hive let the pumps offin the graveyard is where you get dumped offall we wanna do is party (Woo!)and buy everybody at the bar bacardi (Woo!)black barbie dressed in blvgariim tryin to leave in somebody's ferrarispread love that's what a real mob dokeep it gangsta look out for her people (for her people)im the wicked chick of the east, you better keep the peace (Aiyyo!)or out come the beastwe the best still there's room for improvementour presence is felt like a black anther movementseven quarter to eights back to back with em (back to back)and I'm sittin on chrome seven times platinum This is for my peeps with the bentleys and the hummers and the benzescalades wit the twenty-three inch rims (Oh!)jumpin' out the jaguar with the tims(what) keep your bread upand live good east coast west coast worldwideall ma playas in the hood stay flyand if you ballin' let me hear you say right (right) Wait! Stop the party! I don't wanna hurt nobody! Hey hey hey Woo!UhHeyUh Hey Aww yeahbaby baby baby Mmm Drop!Uh hey hey hey Hey hey hey I know you feel where I'm coming from Regardless of the things in my past that I've doneMost of really was for the hell of the fun On the carousel so around I spun (spun) With no directions just tryna get some (some) Trina chase skirts, living in the summer sun (sun) This is how I lost more than I had ever won And honestly I ended up with none C'mon yo tear the roof off Yo tear the roof off Back off don't make me shoot ya'll You don't want to **** with us, ya don't (Ha) You don't want to **** with us, ya don't Yo, you don't want to **** with us, ya don't Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Do ya wanna die? C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Do ya wanna die? C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Do ya wanna die? Well, I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, JesusNo wright now I need all the ladies that know they look good tonight Let me see you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared Let me see you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared Drop dat ass HEY shake it fast HEYPop dat ass to the left and the right HEYDrop dat ass HEY shake it fast HEYPop dat ass to the left and the right HEYNow back, back, back it up A back, back, back it up A back, back, back it up A back, back, back it up Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Rollin, gold two seater Stash in the dash Hole through heaters Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters Ghetto Fab stroll through Cheetah****allin, Brooklyn dawn Addicted to Crys hooked on Don15 G's hookers on Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs Hustlin, guys that send Po'sCause I chop rocks the size of mentos Blame me, trials aquit those Look at the hurt your eyes will squit close Pimpin' here's a new way to flirt Listen to the two way alert It goes (2 way beeps in song's beat) Lets go VI P boo raise your skirt Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Break it down. Let's goLet's go1, 2, 3, 4 Hit it!
This is the remix C'mon nowYeah I like that Can you feel it? Hello Good morning tell me what the lip readpretty face, thin waist with the sick weavefirst time fish tailing in the 6 speedreal bad boy tell em come and get me Im at the fight, been kinda like Bellmenonly took the trip to the truck twiceunpacked the Mac 11 and air max’sstuff six figures in my damn air mattressuh, I’m in love with large billsa dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heelsyeah, it’s the teflon Don,hundred carrots in the charm tryna give it back to Sean.Hello, Ayo Tim man this the jump off right here man ! (Jump Off!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa!(Whoa!) Whoa! (Its Queen Bee jigga) Its the jump off (Come on ) I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump offgoons in the club in case somethin' jumps offand back before the hive let the pumps offin the graveyard is where you get dumped offall we wanna do is party (Woo!)and buy everybody at the bar bacardi (Woo!)black barbie dressed in blvgariim tryin to leave in somebody's ferrarispread love that's what a real mob dokeep it gangsta look out for her people (for her people)im the wicked chick of the east, you better keep the peace (Aiyyo!)or out come the beastwe the best still there's room for improvementour presence is felt like a black anther movementseven quarter to eights back to back with em (back to back)and I'm sittin on chrome seven times platinum This is for my peeps with the bentleys and the hummers and the benzescalades wit the twenty-three inch rims (Oh!)jumpin' out the jaguar with the tims(what) keep your bread upand live good east coast west coast worldwideall ma playas in the hood stay flyand if you ballin' let me hear you say right (right) Wait! Stop the party! I don't wanna hurt nobody! Hey hey hey Woo!UhHeyUh Hey Aww yeahbaby baby baby Mmm Drop!Uh hey hey hey Hey hey hey I know you feel where I'm coming from Regardless of the things in my past that I've doneMost of really was for the hell of the fun On the carousel so around I spun (spun) With no directions just tryna get some (some) Trina chase skirts, living in the summer sun (sun) This is how I lost more than I had ever won And honestly I ended up with none C'mon yo tear the roof off Yo tear the roof off Back off don't make me shoot ya'll You don't want to **** with us, ya don't (Ha) You don't want to **** with us, ya don't Yo, you don't want to **** with us, ya don't Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? Don't get stuck now, roll wit it Do ya wanna die? C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Do ya wanna die? C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Do ya wanna die? C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Do ya wanna die? Well, I promise you I will treat you well My sweet angel So help me, JesusNo wright now I need all the ladies that know they look good tonight Let me see you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared Let me see you get low you scared, you scared Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared Drop dat ass HEY shake it fast HEYPop dat ass to the left and the right HEYDrop dat ass HEY shake it fast HEYPop dat ass to the left and the right HEYNow back, back, back it up A back, back, back it up A back, back, back it up A back, back, back it up Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya Rollin, gold two seater Stash in the dash Hole through heaters Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters Ghetto Fab stroll through Cheetah****allin, Brooklyn dawn Addicted to Crys hooked on Don15 G's hookers on Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs Hustlin, guys that send Po'sCause I chop rocks the size of mentos Blame me, trials aquit those Look at the hurt your eyes will squit close Pimpin' here's a new way to flirt Listen to the two way alert It goes (2 way beeps in song's beat) Lets go VI P boo raise your skirt Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby) Break it down. Let's goLet's go1, 2, 3, 4 Hit it!
