[Fatman Scoop:]
What U Say When U Drunk In The Club (Hood Up)
And U Deep In The Club Let Me Know
(Hood Up)
Show Me Where U From If Ya City's #1
(Hood Up Hood Up Hood Up....)
[Chingy:]
Lets Ride
Then I Drop The Top
You Know Ching A Ling Gon' Make It Hot
Let's Ride
Girl I Got It Locked
Shut The Club Down When I Hit The Spot
Ain't No Secret Im Doin It Baby
If I Like What I See Im Pursuin It Maybe
But A Nasty Attitude That Could Ruin It Lady
If Its All Gravy Hop In And (Lets Ride)
And We Can Cruise A Lil Bit
Wild Out And Act Like Fools A Lil Bit
My Whip Aint Old Girl This That New Shit
2006 Ya Hear
Let's Ride
What U Gigglin For?
Twist That Thing And Wiggle It More
A Couple Big Faces What U Jiggle It For
Now Close My Door Hold On
[Chorus]
I Know U Like The ?? On The Floor Dont Ya
Strip Tease Yeah I Know You Will Won't Ya
Other Chicks Mad Cuz Chingy Flaunt Ya
And Ya Know I'm On Ya
If Ya Ready Then (Lets Ride)
?? To This
Heard In The Club If They Move To This
Get Ya Party On And Groove To This
Ay This That Shit Come On Girl (Lets Ride)
Ya Friends Can Come Too
Tell Em' Bout A Player That Rep The Lou
Yeah I Be Here Yup Thats My Crew
Now What Yall Wanna Do
Hood Up
[Chorus]
Err'body Come And Ride With Me
Grab A Glass Pull Some Drink And Blaze Up Them Trees
[Fatman Scoop:]
Work Ya Body
Twist Ya Body
Work Ya Body
Twist Ya Body
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Work Ya Body
Twist Ya Body
Work Ya Body
Twist Ya Body
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Stickshift (Work Ma)
Stickshift (Work Ma)
[Chorus]
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Sit Down (On The Ground)
Get Low Now
"Powerballin'" (2004)
- Haters 101 (Intro) lyrics - Chingy
- Give Em Some Mo lyrics - Chingy
- Fall'N lyrics - Chingy (feat. G.I.B.)
- Balla Baby lyrics - Chingy
- Jackpot The Pimp Pt. 2 (Skit) lyrics - Chingy
- Leave Wit Me lyrics - Chingy (feat. R Kelly)
- I Do lyrics - Chingy
- Don't Worry lyrics - Chingy (feat. Janet Jackson)
- All The Way To St. Lou lyrics - Chingy (feat. David Banner, Nate Dogg)
- 26's lyrics - Chingy (feat. Lil' Wayne)
- We Clubbin' lyrics - Chingy
- We Do lyrics - Chingy (feat. Bun B)
- Wurr Da Git It Gurlz At lyrics - Chingy
- Bring Da Beef lyrics - Chingy (feat. G.I.B.)
- Outro lyrics - Chingy
- Balla Baby (Remix) lyrics - Chingy (feat. Lil' Flip, Boozie of the G.I.B.)
- Don't Really Care lyrics - Chingy
Haters 101 (Intro) lyrics - Chingy
Mannnn I Been Waiting On This Nigga And Waiting On This Nigga I Benn Waiting Since 2:00 Now It's 6:00 And He Still Not Here Is That That Nigga Yea That's That Nigga Ay Nigga Can I Get Out The Caryea Shit Yea I Just Came From My Baby Mama Brother Cousin House Wat Her Mama Was Cooking We Was Eating Oh I Can Can Understand Oh Snap Guess Who I Seen Over Thurr Who That Nigga Chingy And Them Get It Boys He Was Over Thurr Flossing Off At The Talking Bout How He Getting It And How He Had The First Spinners
Give Em Some Mo lyrics - Chingy
[Intro]
Its your boy chingy
Representin the king
G.I.B. git it boys
Stop hatin' derrty
And maybe you can get some in your life playa
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
[verse 1]
Uhu
4 point 6, dodge in the dits
Trunck full of brick, enought to build a house
To give cat a fix, grand barry six
I gave it to my bitch, but thats how it goes
When a playa rich,
On the mound i pitch,
Call me mr. quick,
In a fast lick
(skert, skert)
Whips,
Flyin past grams
Derrty i'm the man
That ya don't understand
Back in hand
If the club wit me
Pop a bottle wit me
Niggaz got a problem
Tell'em come get me
The git it boys hurr
And you know
We from that 314,
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
See some cats don't understand
How i got this and i got that
Derrty i laid back
Handle my business
Don't bother nobody, don't be hatin and backstabin unlike you fake ass niggaz do
[verse 2]
Damn boy wounder
A C3 hummer
Got for the summer
You won't want my number
Don't need that skeka
More friends niether
Tramps want a dollar
Thats why i holla
Young donald trump
Back on this grizzle
Kick in it wit banner
Down in mississippi
Man i'm world wide
Carryin a 4.5.
Doin this for life
Am i a pro
Right
49 hundred
Biggest street reppers
Waters think they hot
Bout as hot as peppers
Better in my basement
For you funky hoes
Chingy ain't gettin it
Trick gon buy some clothes
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
Haha
Here i come man and ya probely sick of me
I'm in your face all the time when you be sittin at home
??
G.I.B.
[Verse 3]
Screw Bill gates
Chain and face
Name in place
In case of anger face
Bing in the scoop
Scale with the doop
A bell with a coke
Therd by the loab
Off in my loaf
Yall rappers think ya'll hard
I know ya'll soft
Its chingy
Ya'll hoes act for me
So i'm gone give it to'em
Like ron jeromey
Mo clarony
Don't slide up
Big cowerd behind me
In da rolls ride up
The sides so rough
Its st. louis
Fussed up grades
Im bout to run for the ciminal of state
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
Its your boy chingy
Representin the king
G.I.B. git it boys
Stop hatin' derrty
And maybe you can get some in your life playa
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
[verse 1]
Uhu
4 point 6, dodge in the dits
Trunck full of brick, enought to build a house
To give cat a fix, grand barry six
I gave it to my bitch, but thats how it goes
When a playa rich,
On the mound i pitch,
Call me mr. quick,
In a fast lick
(skert, skert)
Whips,
Flyin past grams
Derrty i'm the man
That ya don't understand
Back in hand
If the club wit me
Pop a bottle wit me
Niggaz got a problem
Tell'em come get me
The git it boys hurr
And you know
We from that 314,
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
See some cats don't understand
How i got this and i got that
Derrty i laid back
Handle my business
Don't bother nobody, don't be hatin and backstabin unlike you fake ass niggaz do
[verse 2]
Damn boy wounder
A C3 hummer
Got for the summer
You won't want my number
Don't need that skeka
More friends niether
Tramps want a dollar
Thats why i holla
Young donald trump
Back on this grizzle
Kick in it wit banner
Down in mississippi
Man i'm world wide
Carryin a 4.5.
Doin this for life
Am i a pro
Right
49 hundred
Biggest street reppers
Waters think they hot
Bout as hot as peppers
Better in my basement
For you funky hoes
Chingy ain't gettin it
Trick gon buy some clothes
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
Haha
Here i come man and ya probely sick of me
I'm in your face all the time when you be sittin at home
??
G.I.B.
[Verse 3]
Screw Bill gates
Chain and face
Name in place
In case of anger face
Bing in the scoop
Scale with the doop
A bell with a coke
Therd by the loab
Off in my loaf
Yall rappers think ya'll hard
I know ya'll soft
Its chingy
Ya'll hoes act for me
So i'm gone give it to'em
Like ron jeromey
Mo clarony
Don't slide up
Big cowerd behind me
In da rolls ride up
The sides so rough
Its st. louis
Fussed up grades
Im bout to run for the ciminal of state
[chorus]
Niggaz act like they got paper but no (oo, oo, oo)
Git it boy niggaz runnin the show (G.I.B.)
If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up)
But then right before i finish (get up)
They say give me some mo
Fall'N lyrics - Chingy (feat. G.I.B.)
[Intro:]
Fall-N
Fall-N
Pussy nigga [x3]
Pussy niggas [x3]
[Chorus:]
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
[Verse One:]
Retaliation is a must
I'm keep'in the gutter broad
Anybody talk'in stuff – yeah I'm runnin up on ya
Banger (?) keep it by my side
Honey stacks don't fold right (wtf?)
Cause I got them streets tied – pimp'in like I'm roll'in right
Yeah your walk'in on the corner better get my money right
Cause I know your feet hurt / How you gonna stay by my side?
If you ain't gett'in it / I'm about to roll you right
Like a dodgy blunt (ho) – pick'in thrown off the side
[Chorus:]
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
(whoo – oo – oo)
[Verse Two:]
Do'in it like Donald Trump
I'm send'in this one to the women with body
And all my hustla's with the grill front
Thats got check / But it ain't gonna last for four months
Bought a chain – that's some cardy-? of grain (get it main)
Don't stunt / Get wit my beats in the four blunts-?
Leave with your cunt
Heads up – must of broke one
Yeah it's official now (… official now) / Blow your whistle now (… whistle now)
I got a rifle to tell 'em blow your whistle now-?
When I'm chill'in (when I'm chill'in) / Half fill'in (half fill'in)
Real good watch'in flat screens on the ceil'in
Big wheel'in (big wheel'in) / Quarter melon (quarter melon)
Three hundred c – plus tar-? spill'in ? (bitch!)
[Chorus:]
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
[Verse Three:]
But it depends (… it depends) / On how I feel (… how I feel)
And how you been in the past either your fake or your real
I don't deal / With whole niggas
Cuz whole niggas they / Hamper-? Dre like they're bigger than they really are
Ride'in in my fast car like Tracy Chapmen
I'm simply rapp'in
Given the world pure satisfaction
If action is what you like to do
Then play your role
Cause I'm tired of niggas com'in in my life (play 'em whole.-?)
[Chorus x1]
Fall-N
Fall-N
Pussy nigga [x3]
Pussy niggas [x3]
[Chorus:]
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
[Verse One:]
Retaliation is a must
I'm keep'in the gutter broad
Anybody talk'in stuff – yeah I'm runnin up on ya
Banger (?) keep it by my side
Honey stacks don't fold right (wtf?)
Cause I got them streets tied – pimp'in like I'm roll'in right
Yeah your walk'in on the corner better get my money right
Cause I know your feet hurt / How you gonna stay by my side?
If you ain't gett'in it / I'm about to roll you right
Like a dodgy blunt (ho) – pick'in thrown off the side
[Chorus:]
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
(whoo – oo – oo)
[Verse Two:]
Do'in it like Donald Trump
I'm send'in this one to the women with body
And all my hustla's with the grill front
Thats got check / But it ain't gonna last for four months
Bought a chain – that's some cardy-? of grain (get it main)
Don't stunt / Get wit my beats in the four blunts-?
Leave with your cunt
Heads up – must of broke one
Yeah it's official now (… official now) / Blow your whistle now (… whistle now)
I got a rifle to tell 'em blow your whistle now-?
When I'm chill'in (when I'm chill'in) / Half fill'in (half fill'in)
Real good watch'in flat screens on the ceil'in
Big wheel'in (big wheel'in) / Quarter melon (quarter melon)
Three hundred c – plus tar-? spill'in ? (bitch!)
[Chorus:]
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
To all my hustla niggas
Ball-N (ball-n)
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin (kin) / I got friends (friends) / Think'in the river don't stop with the mens (?)
[Verse Three:]
But it depends (… it depends) / On how I feel (… how I feel)
And how you been in the past either your fake or your real
I don't deal / With whole niggas
Cuz whole niggas they / Hamper-? Dre like they're bigger than they really are
Ride'in in my fast car like Tracy Chapmen
I'm simply rapp'in
Given the world pure satisfaction
If action is what you like to do
Then play your role
Cause I'm tired of niggas com'in in my life (play 'em whole.-?)
[Chorus x1]
Balla Baby lyrics - Chingy
[Intro:]
You know the definition... of a Balla
That's me... C-H-I-N-G to the Y
Lemme explain it to you though
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scarred I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
[Verse 1:]
Girl I know you do the nasty (nasty)
I can tell when ya (when ya) walk past me (past me)
And ya Prada lookin flashy
Errthang on ya mind jus ask me
I know my err{ear} related to the wasky wabbit
Carrots{karets} all in it jazzy, it's a habit (uh)
Wurrs my cash? Outside - I gotta Benz & Jag
Both sittin on chrome Mags
Is ya down for gettin dirty wit a Git It Boy?
All I need is one night, just to hit it boy
After the club we can take it to a five star telly
Get a suite and lemme put some in ya belly
What's ya name? Sheena? Aw thought you was Shelly
Don't matta - 4 o'clock juss be ready
For a episode you prolly won't come - back from
Ya mama must be thick...that's where ya get ya back from?
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
[Verse 2:]
G.I.B. we keep it crackin ask M & Rich (wats up)
The girls on us, so derrty who you rollin wit? (G.I.B.)
From Magic City to The Pink Slip in The Lou
Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from Rob Jewels
We be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin'
We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin'
All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay)
And I got all 3. No I don't play! (don't play)
Chicks call me "Drama King" like Kay Slay (Kay Slay)
Cuz in the bed I bring it - Yeah! Night & day. (day)
Lettin' rounds off in em like a A.K.
You leavin wit me... tell me is it free or do I have to pay?
Whatchu say?
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
[Verse 3:]
I like em black, white, puerto rican or haitian
Japanese, chinese, or even asian
It don't matta what color on this occasian
Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazin
Instead of GOD it's me these girls praisin'.
Meet me at about 6 at the Days Inn.
5 of dem, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in.
I'mma pimp... I'mma keep on playin'.
You know I luv em for that 1 night (1 night)
I can take on 10 with my 1 pipe (1 pipe)
Knock em all like a bowlin pin on sight (on sight)
Think I'm shawt changin girl look hurr,
You betta getcha mind right cuz...
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
You know the definition... of a Balla
That's me... C-H-I-N-G to the Y
Lemme explain it to you though
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scarred I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
[Verse 1:]
Girl I know you do the nasty (nasty)
I can tell when ya (when ya) walk past me (past me)
And ya Prada lookin flashy
Errthang on ya mind jus ask me
I know my err{ear} related to the wasky wabbit
Carrots{karets} all in it jazzy, it's a habit (uh)
Wurrs my cash? Outside - I gotta Benz & Jag
Both sittin on chrome Mags
Is ya down for gettin dirty wit a Git It Boy?
All I need is one night, just to hit it boy
After the club we can take it to a five star telly
Get a suite and lemme put some in ya belly
What's ya name? Sheena? Aw thought you was Shelly
Don't matta - 4 o'clock juss be ready
For a episode you prolly won't come - back from
Ya mama must be thick...that's where ya get ya back from?
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
[Verse 2:]
G.I.B. we keep it crackin ask M & Rich (wats up)
The girls on us, so derrty who you rollin wit? (G.I.B.)
From Magic City to The Pink Slip in The Lou
Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from Rob Jewels
We be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin'
We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin'
All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay)
And I got all 3. No I don't play! (don't play)
Chicks call me "Drama King" like Kay Slay (Kay Slay)
Cuz in the bed I bring it - Yeah! Night & day. (day)
Lettin' rounds off in em like a A.K.
You leavin wit me... tell me is it free or do I have to pay?
Whatchu say?
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
[Verse 3:]
I like em black, white, puerto rican or haitian
Japanese, chinese, or even asian
It don't matta what color on this occasian
Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazin
Instead of GOD it's me these girls praisin'.
Meet me at about 6 at the Days Inn.
5 of dem, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in.
I'mma pimp... I'mma keep on playin'.
You know I luv em for that 1 night (1 night)
I can take on 10 with my 1 pipe (1 pipe)
Knock em all like a bowlin pin on sight (on sight)
Think I'm shawt changin girl look hurr,
You betta getcha mind right cuz...
[Chorus:]
I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT
High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin chickens crazy
You a hata (You a hata)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (Fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
Jackpot The Pimp Pt. 2 (Skit) lyrics - Chingy
Hey, whats goin' on y'all?
Its your main man, Jackpot The Pimp once again.
Did you miss me? Hope not.
I've just been pan-handling makin' these hoes walk backwards to the track to get my stacks or get smacked and my pimpin',
HELL YEAH, 24/7, 3 hundred 65 days outta a yurr, I am, Baby.
But check this out, I talk to my main man, Snoop Dogg, the other day.
He told me to make a bi*** pay like she weigh.
Hoe, you made the bench you gotta line in.
Matter of a fact, bi***, dine-in.
You see you all this gator skin on me, hoe.
Fur on my rolls royce, flow.
Take ya shoes off before you get in hurr, bi***.
Say what? Pimp, I got the juice.
And the flock of hoes im bout to let it loose on your strip.
Wurrs my cash, Trick?
Get My Grib.
Nigga, quit watchin' Superfly so much
and quit copyin the mat.
I really do gotta Cadillac with a wheel
on the back that say 'Hoe Slayer'.
Hang up your game coat, nigga, and bow down to a REAL Playa
Its your main man, Jackpot The Pimp once again.
Did you miss me? Hope not.
I've just been pan-handling makin' these hoes walk backwards to the track to get my stacks or get smacked and my pimpin',
HELL YEAH, 24/7, 3 hundred 65 days outta a yurr, I am, Baby.
But check this out, I talk to my main man, Snoop Dogg, the other day.
He told me to make a bi*** pay like she weigh.
Hoe, you made the bench you gotta line in.
Matter of a fact, bi***, dine-in.
You see you all this gator skin on me, hoe.
Fur on my rolls royce, flow.
Take ya shoes off before you get in hurr, bi***.
Say what? Pimp, I got the juice.
And the flock of hoes im bout to let it loose on your strip.
Wurrs my cash, Trick?
Get My Grib.
Nigga, quit watchin' Superfly so much
and quit copyin the mat.
I really do gotta Cadillac with a wheel
on the back that say 'Hoe Slayer'.
Hang up your game coat, nigga, and bow down to a REAL Playa
Leave Wit Me lyrics - Chingy (feat. R Kelly)
Baby don't you wanna leave this V.I.P and finish off this party in my hotel suite
Girl just follow me because I got room keys sex, red bull, velvi we be like the...[15x's]
[Verse 1 (Chingy)]
I pulled on the lot and then I fell up in the spot St. Louis hat cocked tryna
Find something hot drink in my hand hundreds in my pocket I don't care (care) if he's your man
Understand I'm your profit it's 2:39 we should leave by 3 we can stroll around or go get something to eat
outside I gotta fly drop you hungry round your girls up and we all can go to IHOP you probably think
I'm tryna cut maybe you're right you don't do one night stands well baby tonight I gotta presidential
Suite at the Ritz everything with me ain't that a shhh...
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 (Chingy)]
you're acting like you don't hear me come hear me quit faking and take a puff of this green
From Jamaica just bought a new yacht with 4 rooms and a bar no you're not that use to being around a
Hood star but papa told me good girls always go bad so if I touch right thurr ain't no need to
Get mad I could take you from the crib to paradise most of my chicks I like me thick plus naughty
And nice the way you sweep me off my feet you should be a broom the way you smell you should have your
Own perfume so knock knock who's thurr jackpot the pimp ?? do it tickle when I lick
your neck better get you wet looking at your sexy ass make wanna write a check
[Chorus]
[Bridge (R Kelly)]
Now hold on the way you pit it on me now hold on I love the way you shake it now hold
On you drop it then you pick it up now hold on girl you got me saying what the
[Chorus out]
Girl just follow me because I got room keys sex, red bull, velvi we be like the...[15x's]
[Verse 1 (Chingy)]
I pulled on the lot and then I fell up in the spot St. Louis hat cocked tryna
Find something hot drink in my hand hundreds in my pocket I don't care (care) if he's your man
Understand I'm your profit it's 2:39 we should leave by 3 we can stroll around or go get something to eat
outside I gotta fly drop you hungry round your girls up and we all can go to IHOP you probably think
I'm tryna cut maybe you're right you don't do one night stands well baby tonight I gotta presidential
Suite at the Ritz everything with me ain't that a shhh...
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 (Chingy)]
you're acting like you don't hear me come hear me quit faking and take a puff of this green
From Jamaica just bought a new yacht with 4 rooms and a bar no you're not that use to being around a
Hood star but papa told me good girls always go bad so if I touch right thurr ain't no need to
Get mad I could take you from the crib to paradise most of my chicks I like me thick plus naughty
And nice the way you sweep me off my feet you should be a broom the way you smell you should have your
Own perfume so knock knock who's thurr jackpot the pimp ?? do it tickle when I lick
your neck better get you wet looking at your sexy ass make wanna write a check
[Chorus]
[Bridge (R Kelly)]
Now hold on the way you pit it on me now hold on I love the way you shake it now hold
On you drop it then you pick it up now hold on girl you got me saying what the
[Chorus out]
I Do lyrics - Chingy
Chingy track stars (how many rides you got Dirty?)
Well I got a caprice on 24’s
I got a range rover with spinners
I got a impala with beat lets go
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes
but I don’t give away all my new trick
for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do
Kno this might be a single when
I walk my chains on so they might jingle when she
Give me brain zone aint a hater bo wurr my crew so
Famous and cant go no where in the Lou u name from
Mall to the gas station them people be waitin
To see me hop in something hatin on them dudes
Through skatin (errrrt) runnin it like walter Payton
And tell u im so blatin fuck em the paper im savin
In my bank account is amazing I ratin my self on
Twenties and takin my self on twenties
And doin this show for twenty and holla
At tit and twenties and about money
I gots to make and stack a couple hundred
Mill and take myself a break.
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes but I don’t give away
All my new trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do [x2]
Yo peace to Ence locked up
I gotta sell it that caprice in my yard and lou it
Dropped top graphics man its hard custom
Made interior dirty it the shit ratin spiners spokes 24’s
On it yep yep got a TV in the sterrin wheel like luda and if u
Run up on me look dirty ill shoot ya tip one on my customized
Pates slidin a lot of bottles don’t never some fake I bout to hit Lillian just
Past Claxton if and where the piece that’s better than
Toni braxton hater rite to whip a few them folk the
Teams bump I got them three amps and woofers in my trunk yea I kno
U money hungry hoes wanna roll trick u kno I ride nuttin less than them dubs.
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes but I don’t give away
All my new trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do [x2]
Get down
But I don’t
Break it down trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do
300 hemi looking good
Range sittin on them thangs looking good
100 pounds around my neck looking good
Cowards tryin to run
Up I wish u would
I roll with nuttin but ballers on 26’s
With them chrome less rims get on the truck
Get them heffers hypnotized quick
Candy color paint makin them chicks faint.
In theres bras on my truck every time im steppin into my whip
O.G. boo’s we risk money makin u fools sick us slingin
There my dirtsy flingin some hoes bricks I don’t give a
Damn if u don’t give a damn im ma stunt im gunna
Gloss till coward kno who I am cars, clothes, money, ice,
Straps, clips, hoes, dykes,
Magnums, freaks, house, pikes, 1.5 life
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes but I don’t give away
All my new trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do [x2]
Well I got a caprice on 24’s
I got a range rover with spinners
I got a impala with beat lets go
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes
but I don’t give away all my new trick
for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do
Kno this might be a single when
I walk my chains on so they might jingle when she
Give me brain zone aint a hater bo wurr my crew so
Famous and cant go no where in the Lou u name from
Mall to the gas station them people be waitin
To see me hop in something hatin on them dudes
Through skatin (errrrt) runnin it like walter Payton
And tell u im so blatin fuck em the paper im savin
In my bank account is amazing I ratin my self on
Twenties and takin my self on twenties
And doin this show for twenty and holla
At tit and twenties and about money
I gots to make and stack a couple hundred
Mill and take myself a break.
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes but I don’t give away
All my new trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do [x2]
Yo peace to Ence locked up
I gotta sell it that caprice in my yard and lou it
Dropped top graphics man its hard custom
Made interior dirty it the shit ratin spiners spokes 24’s
On it yep yep got a TV in the sterrin wheel like luda and if u
Run up on me look dirty ill shoot ya tip one on my customized
Pates slidin a lot of bottles don’t never some fake I bout to hit Lillian just
Past Claxton if and where the piece that’s better than
Toni braxton hater rite to whip a few them folk the
Teams bump I got them three amps and woofers in my trunk yea I kno
U money hungry hoes wanna roll trick u kno I ride nuttin less than them dubs.
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes but I don’t give away
All my new trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do [x2]
Get down
But I don’t
Break it down trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do
300 hemi looking good
Range sittin on them thangs looking good
100 pounds around my neck looking good
Cowards tryin to run
Up I wish u would
I roll with nuttin but ballers on 26’s
With them chrome less rims get on the truck
Get them heffers hypnotized quick
Candy color paint makin them chicks faint.
In theres bras on my truck every time im steppin into my whip
O.G. boo’s we risk money makin u fools sick us slingin
There my dirtsy flingin some hoes bricks I don’t give a
Damn if u don’t give a damn im ma stunt im gunna
Gloss till coward kno who I am cars, clothes, money, ice,
Straps, clips, hoes, dykes,
Magnums, freaks, house, pikes, 1.5 life
[Chorus:]
I do ride Bentleys and coupes but I don’t give away
All my new trick for a silly tramp I won't I won't
Ride less 20 inches I don’t but I do [x2]
Don't Worry lyrics - Chingy (feat. Janet Jackson)
Heh What’s up? You ain’t been talking to me for a couple of days, but its all good. I just wanted to let you know that I
know I do some things that’s wrong, you do some things that wrong, you know what I’m saying? We ain’t perfect, we all make
mistakes, na na hold on I’m talking to you don’t just be trying to leave and stuff like that I’m talking to you, I’m
trying to make things better for me and you
[Chorus-Janet Jackson]
Just me and you, oooo chingy, don’t matter what we go through
Just me and you, we don’t need no body else,
Just me and you, oooo chingy, I’ma always be down for you
Just me and you, so don’t worry bout a damn thing
[Verse 1-Chingy]
Now that we together girl the lights so bright, it took a lil time but now the feelings so right, remember when I snuck
thru your window at night, bring you flowers and candy, me and you sipping on brandy, plus I appreciate the love on sight,
huggin’ me holdin’ me fixed dinner so polite, even when these trippin pigs weas tryin to sue me forget about friends and
family you the one that knew me. The way you smile at me keep me feelin alright, this ain’t about fur, fancy cars or ice
so I’m dedicating this to my female friend, sincerely yours words cant express my feelings within
[Chorus Repeat]
[Verse 2-Chingy]
We human so we gunna fight and fuss at each other, he told me you trippin’ but girl don’t worry bout my brother we have a
argument it drive me to go out, you my flesh so me and another woman wont bout it, I’m thinking bout the times when you
flew to my house, don’t I give you everything you want this man aint a mouse. Am I cheatin’ hell naw hope you got no
doubts, rose peddles in the tub baby unbutton that blouse better yet come on you hungry lets eat at Mr. Chows. know you
love me when you mad, you don’t get loud, so I’m dedicating this to my female friend, sincerely yours words cant express
my feelings within
[Chorus Repeat]
[Verse-Chingy]
I like you style, your grace, your beautiful face, your essences. Your size, your shape this beautiful place of blessin,
your weight, your waist, your delicious taste perfection, your height, your sight, with my life as your protection. So
sweet like candy, lets raise a family in Miami where the beach so sandy toast to campaign glasses you ami, your scent like
the smell fresh air of a leaf and for you I go over my budget no I ain’t cheep can stop grinding till I get er record to
the top just know that your on my mind er second on the clock tick-tock, if you ever need help scream and I’ll come
running for my life to trade it in for your dreams
[Chorus Repeat]
know I do some things that’s wrong, you do some things that wrong, you know what I’m saying? We ain’t perfect, we all make
mistakes, na na hold on I’m talking to you don’t just be trying to leave and stuff like that I’m talking to you, I’m
trying to make things better for me and you
[Chorus-Janet Jackson]
Just me and you, oooo chingy, don’t matter what we go through
Just me and you, we don’t need no body else,
Just me and you, oooo chingy, I’ma always be down for you
Just me and you, so don’t worry bout a damn thing
[Verse 1-Chingy]
Now that we together girl the lights so bright, it took a lil time but now the feelings so right, remember when I snuck
thru your window at night, bring you flowers and candy, me and you sipping on brandy, plus I appreciate the love on sight,
huggin’ me holdin’ me fixed dinner so polite, even when these trippin pigs weas tryin to sue me forget about friends and
family you the one that knew me. The way you smile at me keep me feelin alright, this ain’t about fur, fancy cars or ice
so I’m dedicating this to my female friend, sincerely yours words cant express my feelings within
[Chorus Repeat]
[Verse 2-Chingy]
We human so we gunna fight and fuss at each other, he told me you trippin’ but girl don’t worry bout my brother we have a
argument it drive me to go out, you my flesh so me and another woman wont bout it, I’m thinking bout the times when you
flew to my house, don’t I give you everything you want this man aint a mouse. Am I cheatin’ hell naw hope you got no
doubts, rose peddles in the tub baby unbutton that blouse better yet come on you hungry lets eat at Mr. Chows. know you
love me when you mad, you don’t get loud, so I’m dedicating this to my female friend, sincerely yours words cant express
my feelings within
[Chorus Repeat]
[Verse-Chingy]
I like you style, your grace, your beautiful face, your essences. Your size, your shape this beautiful place of blessin,
your weight, your waist, your delicious taste perfection, your height, your sight, with my life as your protection. So
sweet like candy, lets raise a family in Miami where the beach so sandy toast to campaign glasses you ami, your scent like
the smell fresh air of a leaf and for you I go over my budget no I ain’t cheep can stop grinding till I get er record to
the top just know that your on my mind er second on the clock tick-tock, if you ever need help scream and I’ll come
running for my life to trade it in for your dreams
[Chorus Repeat]
All The Way To St. Lou lyrics - Chingy (feat. David Banner, Nate Dogg)
[Verse One]
[Chingy]
Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross
Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss
Got alot on my plate breakfast,lunch and dinner
Call me dear on heart killa yeah bitch i'm a winner
On my block it's lil kids pulling pistol's
In Iraq it's innocent kids dying from missoles
That's why i'm back and taking the title from those before me
Matthew Broadway can never see the day i reach glory
I know parlitions is wishing that banner stop
But I'm ridin with bannana flow and hat cock 4 shots
To my cousin thats lock
come back soon tome rest in peace to my rilla roc
I'm a affilated hustler so keep ya talk to a minnium
Hate on me first class to ya grave i'm sending em
Give me the rock and i'ma run it back
To all my young niggas out thurr stugglin i hope you make a jack
where you at.
[Nate Dogg]
[Hook]
Back one more again it's Nate Dogg
One day I might stop but not now
My game to damn strong to be stopped
Got hoes every place that i stop
Got beef tell you what I'm gon do
Call up David Banner and demoish ya crew
[David Banner]
Man them laws looking for me man
[Nate Dogg]
Rob to Mississippi All The Way To St.Lou
[Verse Two]
Stressing bout to take 4 blunts to the head
Making a revoulution listening to dead prez
He say, She say i don't curr what they said
Number 1 hustler said equpt with the bread
IRS tripping so fuck the FEDS
Taking shit to these devils cut off my legs
Lord don't let em put me in my death bed
For my son,nieces and newphens life I plede
Sit drinking yak till my eyes get red
Pass me a clip I'm a magnum to the lead
I hope society will let my love spread
Cause my lil cousin steadily thugging before they go I'm dead.
[Hook]
[Verse Three]
[G.I.B.]
we take no shit from No nigga that's flossin
[Chingy]
Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross
Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss
Got alot on my plate breakfast,lunch and dinner
Call me dear on heart killa yeah bitch i'm a winner
On my block it's lil kids pulling pistol's
In Iraq it's innocent kids dying from missoles
That's why i'm back and taking the title from those before me
Matthew Broadway can never see the day i reach glory
I know parlitions is wishing that banner stop
But I'm ridin with bannana flow and hat cock 4 shots
To my cousin thats lock
come back soon tome rest in peace to my rilla roc
I'm a affilated hustler so keep ya talk to a minnium
Hate on me first class to ya grave i'm sending em
Give me the rock and i'ma run it back
To all my young niggas out thurr stugglin i hope you make a jack
where you at.
[Nate Dogg]
[Hook]
Back one more again it's Nate Dogg
One day I might stop but not now
My game to damn strong to be stopped
Got hoes every place that i stop
Got beef tell you what I'm gon do
Call up David Banner and demoish ya crew
[David Banner]
Man them laws looking for me man
[Nate Dogg]
Rob to Mississippi All The Way To St.Lou
[Verse Two]
Stressing bout to take 4 blunts to the head
Making a revoulution listening to dead prez
He say, She say i don't curr what they said
Number 1 hustler said equpt with the bread
IRS tripping so fuck the FEDS
Taking shit to these devils cut off my legs
Lord don't let em put me in my death bed
For my son,nieces and newphens life I plede
Sit drinking yak till my eyes get red
Pass me a clip I'm a magnum to the lead
I hope society will let my love spread
Cause my lil cousin steadily thugging before they go I'm dead.
[Hook]
[Verse Three]
[G.I.B.]
we take no shit from No nigga that's flossin
26's lyrics - Chingy (feat. Lil' Wayne)
[hook]
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
[verse 1 - chingy]
Im the wrong balla to flex with
Diamond stud earings and neckless
And my truck on 26's driving reckless
Got a pound yep and on my way to texas
yep im on there trowing up my set shit
Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless
Paint shinning brite like morning breakfast
Once i slide up in the party pull the best bitch
Yo chick still want me even though she pregnant
Run game on a trick like check this
She seen the atm recipt and got wet with shit
She in a lexus told her park her whip
270 im bout to exit
I can bet a grip she work her hands and lips
Like a porno star who cares if her man a trip
I can handle it its so scandelous
[hook 2X]
[verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
I got them thing conpocky on a rubberband skinny
I pull up laughing at another man 20's (ha)
Yep the yunger man i run the dam city
I gotta pocket fulla hundreds fifty's rubberband 20's
Peep the shoes these is huge
Im probably on the service road nigga speeding in cruise
I bleed and bruise of reaching fools
So dont reach
u aint talking bout money then dont speak
Dont preach church don wan taught me that
The bitches had me gone but the money brought me back
Im seeing crome and i do them runs flat
President tent front back
Man i wish them old b p's come back but i roll on em
Hundrend spoke big d's tripple gold homie
No homie my rims aint twizzles
But dont get it twisted them is 26's
[hook 2X]
[verse 3 - chingy]
Vroom vroom hear me start it up
Let the louis vuitton interior soak plus
With the red piping
got 2 ho's diking
Dirty try to jack me yes i'll bust
Got cars and trucks
All type of stuff
And a h3t if that aint enough
Bout to hit the park with a 12 pack getting drunk
Hataz breaking they neck cause they know whats up
Im posted up with 4 toasters bra
Test me faget if u think im a joke to ya
All my cats ride big in the lou u know
Should be against the law the way i floss sew me ho
B-a-l-l-a me
Giovanni keep these walls going crazy
Big baby im the same g
Add another tre to that 23 cuz
[hook 2X]
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
[verse 1 - chingy]
Im the wrong balla to flex with
Diamond stud earings and neckless
And my truck on 26's driving reckless
Got a pound yep and on my way to texas
yep im on there trowing up my set shit
Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless
Paint shinning brite like morning breakfast
Once i slide up in the party pull the best bitch
Yo chick still want me even though she pregnant
Run game on a trick like check this
She seen the atm recipt and got wet with shit
She in a lexus told her park her whip
270 im bout to exit
I can bet a grip she work her hands and lips
Like a porno star who cares if her man a trip
I can handle it its so scandelous
[hook 2X]
[verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
I got them thing conpocky on a rubberband skinny
I pull up laughing at another man 20's (ha)
Yep the yunger man i run the dam city
I gotta pocket fulla hundreds fifty's rubberband 20's
Peep the shoes these is huge
Im probably on the service road nigga speeding in cruise
I bleed and bruise of reaching fools
So dont reach
u aint talking bout money then dont speak
Dont preach church don wan taught me that
The bitches had me gone but the money brought me back
Im seeing crome and i do them runs flat
President tent front back
Man i wish them old b p's come back but i roll on em
Hundrend spoke big d's tripple gold homie
No homie my rims aint twizzles
But dont get it twisted them is 26's
[hook 2X]
[verse 3 - chingy]
Vroom vroom hear me start it up
Let the louis vuitton interior soak plus
With the red piping
got 2 ho's diking
Dirty try to jack me yes i'll bust
Got cars and trucks
All type of stuff
And a h3t if that aint enough
Bout to hit the park with a 12 pack getting drunk
Hataz breaking they neck cause they know whats up
Im posted up with 4 toasters bra
Test me faget if u think im a joke to ya
All my cats ride big in the lou u know
Should be against the law the way i floss sew me ho
B-a-l-l-a me
Giovanni keep these walls going crazy
Big baby im the same g
Add another tre to that 23 cuz
[hook 2X]
We Clubbin' lyrics - Chingy
[Chingy]
Yeah, G.I.B.
Get it boys
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
It’s a mess up with these fake ballers in their place
People comin’ out cause they heard I’m comin’ back like Mase,
Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face
Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin’
Get it girls got it locked
Get it boys in the spot
Take it off you gettin’ hot, cause we clubbin’
In my pocket got ‘em not
Representin’ Slot-A-Lot
Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbin’
Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back
Throwin’ it up with all the high rollers that pop crack
My lemon has studs no they not that
You paid fifty homie go and get your money back
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
Rich Money got a bottle and he waitin’ to trip (g.i.b.)
Ol’ G posted with a blunt to his lip
Valdez on the floor two-steppin’ with his
Boozie already out thurr startin’ some shit
Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set
Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest
V.I.P. then somethin’ to eat
She leavin’ with me then hotel suite
Play it like a G, pimpin’ man I got to be
Five Million really aint a lot to me
Maybe pop your pee (?)
And move your F.O.’s and drop your knee
And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbin’
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover
Police pull me over, though they can’t stop me from clubbin’
Man you know I’m swervin’ wild
See your boy not sober
But I got it I’m a soldier and I’m still clubbin’
50 cars followin’ us
10 chicks swallowin’ us
Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin’
A big dog not a mutt
Keep starin’ hater what
I’m about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin’
Put your money wurr your mouth
West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbin’
26’s on the hummer
Errday like it’s summer
Wait tripper take a number I’m still clubbin’
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
Yeah, yeah
Keep clubbin’
Whoa, whoa
Keep clubbin’
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We clubbin’
Yes, yes
We clubbin’
Yeah, G.I.B.
Get it boys
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
It’s a mess up with these fake ballers in their place
People comin’ out cause they heard I’m comin’ back like Mase,
Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face
Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin’
Get it girls got it locked
Get it boys in the spot
Take it off you gettin’ hot, cause we clubbin’
In my pocket got ‘em not
Representin’ Slot-A-Lot
Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbin’
Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back
Throwin’ it up with all the high rollers that pop crack
My lemon has studs no they not that
You paid fifty homie go and get your money back
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
Rich Money got a bottle and he waitin’ to trip (g.i.b.)
Ol’ G posted with a blunt to his lip
Valdez on the floor two-steppin’ with his
Boozie already out thurr startin’ some shit
Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set
Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest
V.I.P. then somethin’ to eat
She leavin’ with me then hotel suite
Play it like a G, pimpin’ man I got to be
Five Million really aint a lot to me
Maybe pop your pee (?)
And move your F.O.’s and drop your knee
And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbin’
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover
Police pull me over, though they can’t stop me from clubbin’
Man you know I’m swervin’ wild
See your boy not sober
But I got it I’m a soldier and I’m still clubbin’
50 cars followin’ us
10 chicks swallowin’ us
Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin’
A big dog not a mutt
Keep starin’ hater what
I’m about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin’
Put your money wurr your mouth
West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbin’
26’s on the hummer
Errday like it’s summer
Wait tripper take a number I’m still clubbin’
[Chorus]
I don’t know what y’all about to do
But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin’
Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin’
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin’
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin’.
[Chingy]
Yeah, yeah
Keep clubbin’
Whoa, whoa
Keep clubbin’
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We clubbin’
Yes, yes
We clubbin’
We Do lyrics - Chingy (feat. Bun B)
I Do Ride Bently's And Coupes. But I Dont Give Away All My Looks Trip Over A Silly Tramp I Dont Ride Less Than Twenty Inches I Wont.
But I Do Know This May Be A Single When I Walk My Chains On So It My Jingle If She Give Me Brainzz On.
The Haters Know Were My Crew So Famous That I Cant Go No Wherin Tha Lou You Name It The Mall The Gas Station Dem People
Be Waiting To See Me Hop In Sumin Hating All The Dudes To Skating,
Runnin It Like Walter Paton Until U Fuked It Its So Blatent Fuk The Paper Im Savin My Bank Acount Is Amazin.
Im Ratin My Self A 20 Im Takin My Self On 20's Im Doin This Show For 20 Then Holla At Me This 20 About Money
I Gots Ta Make Stack Up A Couple Hundred Mill Then Take My Ass A Break.
[Chorus X2]
I Gotta 75 Caprice In My Yard! A Loui Drop Top Raff Kicks Man Its Hard! Custom Made Interior Dirrty Its The
Shit Ratin Spins N Spokes 24s On It. Yep Gotta Tv And Steerin Wheels Like Luda N If U Run Up On Me Look Dirrty
Ill Shoot Ya
G.I.B 1 On My Customized Plates Slide Alot Bottles Dont Never Come Fake.. Im About To Hit Lillian Just Past
Clackston Wippin With A Peice Thats Better Than Tony Brackston Haters Or Right Im With My Few And Team Bumps
I Got The 3 Amps And The Woofers In My Trunk Yeyah I No U Money Hungry Hoes Wanna Roll With Trick U No I Ride
Nothin Less Than Them Dubs.
[Chorus X2]
But I Do Know This May Be A Single When I Walk My Chains On So It My Jingle If She Give Me Brainzz On.
The Haters Know Were My Crew So Famous That I Cant Go No Wherin Tha Lou You Name It The Mall The Gas Station Dem People
Be Waiting To See Me Hop In Sumin Hating All The Dudes To Skating,
Runnin It Like Walter Paton Until U Fuked It Its So Blatent Fuk The Paper Im Savin My Bank Acount Is Amazin.
Im Ratin My Self A 20 Im Takin My Self On 20's Im Doin This Show For 20 Then Holla At Me This 20 About Money
I Gots Ta Make Stack Up A Couple Hundred Mill Then Take My Ass A Break.
[Chorus X2]
I Gotta 75 Caprice In My Yard! A Loui Drop Top Raff Kicks Man Its Hard! Custom Made Interior Dirrty Its The
Shit Ratin Spins N Spokes 24s On It. Yep Gotta Tv And Steerin Wheels Like Luda N If U Run Up On Me Look Dirrty
Ill Shoot Ya
G.I.B 1 On My Customized Plates Slide Alot Bottles Dont Never Come Fake.. Im About To Hit Lillian Just Past
Clackston Wippin With A Peice Thats Better Than Tony Brackston Haters Or Right Im With My Few And Team Bumps
I Got The 3 Amps And The Woofers In My Trunk Yeyah I No U Money Hungry Hoes Wanna Roll With Trick U No I Ride
Nothin Less Than Them Dubs.
[Chorus X2]
Wurr Da Git It Gurlz At lyrics - Chingy
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
You know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game girl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Im a git it boy so you know i need a git it gurl
Its tha nigga m gang im gonna put it in your world
Sooth me gurl so why dont you pop that thang
And if a hater wanna trip yeah i shot that thang
She into nail pumps
Ho's duck when she jump
Dont need a push up bra her titties already plump
See me in the 300 in my musump leanin'
It starts with me take a look wrist how it how beamin
You a git it girl, baby
I know ur fire, cuz u made me do a 180
Now come around and twist the crown to the sound lady
Its super man like my nickname was Slim Shady
From the twist u just gave me
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
You know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
She accessive look at her extra manziem
Dem other niggas trippin'
Im gonna bring her right to her knees
She chose me im a don call me don call lee on
Im a pimp nigga im gonna bring a bitch to my bone
Shake it gurl
Either move it or lose it
Im still rated R
Thats why i gotta problem with choosin
Come to tha room or me and pooke gonn' be brusin
Cuz ya know im blessed with what they call exclusive
Get it boiz or you'll be dieing fo' sho'
We be rawlin ijamine got me stallin
Ching a ling he post it up
Wanted booze he got a cup
And tha ladies they on tha couches
Which they know they want a cunt treat
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
You know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Me verse you
Thats no contest
Your girl chose soon as we stepped on deck
Cuz im a mission request
In a position to check
Anybody think that they can tenden with us
Somebody tell her that i bang cock
See baby i make the bed rock
U know the name money slang but these langs not
Take a picture her frame hot
When she pass by man the game stop
Figure eight her shape
Toes showin out tha heels
Yep I got a few hundred lemme see u post skills
When Im in Atlanta, magic city the spot
I tripped three thousand that aint nottin once you see what i got
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Ohhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Ohhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
You know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game girl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Im a git it boy so you know i need a git it gurl
Its tha nigga m gang im gonna put it in your world
Sooth me gurl so why dont you pop that thang
And if a hater wanna trip yeah i shot that thang
She into nail pumps
Ho's duck when she jump
Dont need a push up bra her titties already plump
See me in the 300 in my musump leanin'
It starts with me take a look wrist how it how beamin
You a git it girl, baby
I know ur fire, cuz u made me do a 180
Now come around and twist the crown to the sound lady
Its super man like my nickname was Slim Shady
From the twist u just gave me
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
You know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
She accessive look at her extra manziem
Dem other niggas trippin'
Im gonna bring her right to her knees
She chose me im a don call me don call lee on
Im a pimp nigga im gonna bring a bitch to my bone
Shake it gurl
Either move it or lose it
Im still rated R
Thats why i gotta problem with choosin
Come to tha room or me and pooke gonn' be brusin
Cuz ya know im blessed with what they call exclusive
Get it boiz or you'll be dieing fo' sho'
We be rawlin ijamine got me stallin
Ching a ling he post it up
Wanted booze he got a cup
And tha ladies they on tha couches
Which they know they want a cunt treat
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
You know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Me verse you
Thats no contest
Your girl chose soon as we stepped on deck
Cuz im a mission request
In a position to check
Anybody think that they can tenden with us
Somebody tell her that i bang cock
See baby i make the bed rock
U know the name money slang but these langs not
Take a picture her frame hot
When she pass by man the game stop
Figure eight her shape
Toes showin out tha heels
Yep I got a few hundred lemme see u post skills
When Im in Atlanta, magic city the spot
I tripped three thousand that aint nottin once you see what i got
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Pop that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Work that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
Twist that thing gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
U know tha game gurl
Wurr da git it gurlz at
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