Funky
Stand off
Oh *
Three, two, one, blowin' the bitch
Step inside the nightclub like I own the bitch
South bar, two left feet, set to trip on that bullshit
Back it up with extra clip, man listen
Fizzin' in the same pot I'm pissin'
You're goin' down, gettin' that plane crash position
Turbulence ahead, boy you must be sick in the head
Go get Excedrin or get intelligent
Recognize a veteran, players they better than the thug
Tight up more late nights than Letterman
Half Teddy, Rex in effect, I'm ready
The same way I was in that bar scene in Belly
I break the flow to let you know I'm a blower
Your ass is grass and I'm a lawn mower
It's over, go ahead, pass the dojo
It's the return of the cow, party over
Ya niggas wanna get down?
Ya still wanna be round?
Ya really want the street now?
Ya niggas gon' see now
Ya niggas wanna get down?
Ya still wanna be round?
Ya really want the street now?
Ya niggas gon' see now
You chicks, bounce to the music
Shake that ass like you bout' to use it
Wanna * with a baller? You choose
Wanna * with a scrub? You lose
* that, let's keep it movin'
Talk about how this beat got you groovin'
Nod your head, make you shake your dress
Bass travel down your spine, get stuck in your legs
Dance to you with the soles off your Tims
*, knock the chrome straight off your rims
Hit after hit, go get who you wanna get
Ain't nobody really fuckin' with this
Hate to try to tell me I'm a sucker for this
Hatin' on me cause I'm ass of this
You ass for this, come here and get a glass of this
Party over there
Party and bullshit
Ya niggas wanna get down?
Ya still wanna be round?
Ya really want the street now?
Ya niggas wanna see now?
Ya niggas wanna get down?
Ya still wanna be round?
Ya really want the street now?
Ya niggas wanna see now?
The whole face of this is party and bullshit
Y'all old cats, we ain't on no cool *
Y'all old dogs better learn some new tricks
And you video directors better find some new chicks
Watch this, man I got this
Hot nicks, memes I spit when I talk with you
We're galoshin'
Utein clan in the house and they ain't leavin'
Now my killer be click-billin' season
Gorilla serial killer for Skrilla
See the guard run through your block like Godzilla
Menage a tour for these Chris Vanillas
Parties on my dealer in coke made of chinchilla
Deep stuff, bangers, busters, boosters and ballers
Ain't fuckin' with Staten Island, New York is run
Still in the game, platinum plus
Y'all might * with them but y'all can't * with us
Ya niggas wanna get down?
Ya still wanna be round?
Ya really want the street now?
Ya niggas gon' see now
Ya niggas wanna get down?
Ya still wanna be round?
Ya really want the street now?
Ya niggas gon' see now
Yo TR, what's that * you on?
Party and bullshit
I'm not even serious, I'm doin' this for fun
Cause I
Party and bullshit
Yo TR, what's that * you on?
Party and bullshit
I'm not even serious, I'm doin' this for fun
Cause I
Party and bullshit
I'm not even serious, I'm doin' this for fun
Cause I
Party and bullshit
Yo TR, what's that * you on?
Party and bullshit
I'm not even serious, I'm doin' this for fun
Cause I
Party and bullshit