Ginuwine F/ Baby, Clipse, R. Kelly Miscellaneous Hell Yeah (Remix) [R. Kelly] Whoo It's the remix Whoo It's the remix Whoo It's the remix Whooo [R. Kelly] Chitty chitty bang bang boom like a pow Everybody off in the club getting wild Drinks everywhere the crowd is real loud Looks like we gone be hear for a while I'm so drunk I'm just droolin at the mouth Trying to get somebody to take me to my house Now where my car keys at, and where my money at I'ma follow yall till the hour where the honeys at give me some cheese egg steak and gritz then hit the after party with gen and em boys clipse whoo whoo whooo look out for the po po whoo whoo whooo smoking on the tro tro And them Air Force Ones and that all white brand new tee Plus I get these jewel honies tryin to juke on me You've got the occasion and girl I've got the key It's the pie-ete piper so people follow me [Baby] Hey hey hey hey So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite So much, too many, cuz we ridin? tonight Well, it?s that pimp talk that ain?t that pimp walk It?s big pimpin? over here, player, that just started See, we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums [Ginuwine] Chips, Willie Chicks, Willie crisp, big fun [Baby] Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns Prada, the Gucci, it?s all in Bird fun [Ginuwine] I'm sittin in my truck, snakin the club out Kill this sip then go wild the fuck out Up in the club with my hands in the air There's so much shit in the atmosphere So girl, quit frontin and get you're ass over here And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere I'm all off in the corner 100 honeys takin pics They be in the VIP with lots of chicks I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a pick G and Big Tymers together, thats what Im talkin [Hook] Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up Head bobbin like hell, yeah Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup Booty shakin like hell, yeah Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club Twenty-fours like hell, yeah Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air Up and down like hell, yeah [Malice] Ohh what, It's on me? Let's go I'm in the club with it on me, homie and homie you don't know me I don't want it I just wanna find a wodie to go home with Not hold the phone with Spend money on the chick I'm on, gotta have her own shit And no Im never lonely or alone without that chome And I only keep it on me just incase we don't click Don't confuse the club atmosphere With strapped in here This just might explain malice's lack of fear [Pusha T] 55 thousand prada pink wrist 2 years ago never picture this Raise up the Cris' Watch the bottle shake up Rolled it like it was dipped in foundation make up Na maa this is not yah jake-up This is what ya call presidential cake up Shake ya moneymaker until the night break up then be on your way as soon as your ass wake up [Hook - Ginuwine] 2x Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up Head bobbin like hell, yeah Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup Booty shakin like hell, yeah Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 24s like hell, yeah Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air Up and down like hell, yeah Whooo It's the Remix Whooo It's the Remix Whooo It's the Remix Whooo It's the Remix |
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