[Mannie Fresh] Ladies and gentlemen! I was 18, and she was 25 And I was kinda fast for my age It was the, first time, drinkin cheap wine And then she took her place on the stage The club, went, crazy (girl you doin it) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen! [Trina] C'mon, I make my body drop, then I pussy pop I got it nice and hot, that's what I'm talkin 'bout I'm in that red zone, I got that head gone You should see me in that thong th-th-thong thong I make this ass bounce, and these titties right And make my thighs tremble, cause that's what niggaz like I got this thing alright, you better ask somebody And if he ask about me, he better pack his wallet See I'm a guy pleaser, slash don diva Slip-N-Slide off the side yeah that's Trina Take it to the bar, give me Grey Goose Let me get it started, it's time to tear it loose Catch a wall, back it up, oh excuse me! You bitches better make a way for this booty See I'm a cutie, yours truly Get out the way of this motherfuckin cooly [Mannie Fresh] The DJ cued the record and the record went BOOM Make a circle, give the lady some room Shorty make her body rock, followed with the pussy pop And everybody give her they money The club, went, crazy (cooly's a bad mamma jamma) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen! [Trina] A bad bitch in the club and she's so astoundin I'm the star in this bitch cause they show around me I'm the bitch who been crowned as Miss Miami Every nigga in the club wanna get in my panties But, if he payin it I'm layin him And if the nigga still standin I consider him the man then He wanna cram it and jam it Put the pickle in the middle muh'fucker not the fanny That access has not been granted It's the way that I strut, make a nigga wanna fuck and It's the lust make a nigga wanna touch And I'm not just a ho or a slut, I'm a plus so Where you ducks at? Where yo' bucks at? If he ain't up in that, get the fuck back See I done struck back just like lightning Every nigga in this bitch wanna pipe me [Mannie Fresh] The man say last, go and get your alcohol Then we dancin way in the back Now everybody got to know, me and her 'bout to go take it to the Cadillac The club, went, crazy (congratulations, you got her) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen! [Trina] Now he, breakin it off, and takin it off And he, makin me wet, I'm makin it hard And I'm, drivin his 'llac and swipin his card And I'm, signin his checks while givin him sex, and It's the body that they dyin to get It's amazin how these niggaz be cryin for this And, it's so crazy that they lyin for this But, but you gotta get in line you dick Now, that's the shit make these niggaz wanna holla Look like a model, shaped like a Coke bottle Break his bank down to his last gold dollar I make the flo' wobble damn near a whole hour Pussy real good, when it's from the hood But you gotta pay, and it's understood If I'ma give it up, you gon' give it out Cause I love makin niggaz go down South Aiyyo Mannie, fucks wit'chu? You crazy for this one [Mannie Fresh] You is a bad mamma jamma The club, went, crazy (girl you doin it!) The way she shake that ass sho' amaze me Ladies and gentlemen!
(*talking*) I say General, ladies and bad ass out of control babies It's the return, of the bad ass perm pimp ya heard Ya boy Fr-Fre-Fre-Fresh, Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh Fr-Fre-Fre-Fr-Fre-Fresh, ay
[Bun B] Bitch it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine My butter seats reclined, cherry oak is grip With swisha sweets to blow, and purple rain to sip Now straight up off the rip, I'm letting boys know I've never been a bitch, don't plan to be a hoe So if you got some plex, you better keep it low I bring it to your chest, soon as you hit the do' You know me as a pro, respect me as a vet I put it down befo', you ain't seen nothing yet My candy still glossy, my 4's still flossy My rocks real icey, I'm looking kinda bossy And feeling real saucy, it's time to get it crunk Now watch me pop it fly, just like I'm popping trunk The leader of the pack, the star of the show When Bun is in the building, you already know
[Hook: Mannie Fresh] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), brand new (brand new) Everytime, that I come through Hoe look at my wrist (my wrist), my neck (my neck) I just bust me a fat ass check, hoe I'm the man (I'm the man), he's a whimp (he's a whimp) If you wanna get ahead, get a pimp Dope boy shoes, big rings And only bad bitches say my name, hoe
[Bun B] Bitch you wanna roll with a pimp, then have it on your mind It's all about this bread, so you gon have to grind I gotta stay on shine, so you know what that means You gotta hit that track, and bring me back that green Cause daddy need his ice, and daddy need his chain We gotta keep it G, so rec' him as the game A hoe need a pimp, a pimp need a hoe And tricks need us both, so let's go get that do' In case you didn't know, I haven't been told But pussy on the corner, and it's as good as sold It's tricks on the prowl, so stay out on that stroll Cause I'ma sell your cot, and you gon sell your soul My pimping way too cold, but it's gon keep me warm With minks up on my back, and rocks up in my charm So bitch ring the alarm, and tell 'em I've arrived The greatest ever born, that's dead or alive
[Hook]
[Bun B] Bitch you know that Rap-A-Lot's the click, and UGK's the fam It's middle fingers up, cause we don't give a damn Them Caddy do's slam, that top gon drop Them 4's gon tip, them blades gon chop Them deuces get chunked, them screens gon fall It's Southside holding, so we gon ball And slabs gon crawl, them 3's gon swang That woman gon shine, that trunk go bang And underground king, from P.A.T I miss my dog, so free Pimp C And I'ma hold it down, and rep for my team To keep us on the map, so he can get that green I work the triple beam, electronic scale Even a baby bottle, whatever get that mail So Mannie please tell em, the motherfucking real Why Bun coulda be, so motherfucking trill
[Intro - Mannie Fresh (Chamillionaire)] Ladies and gentlemen (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) The most beautiful girl in the world pagan (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Brought to you by (Yeah) (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Frankie J (Yeah) (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) (Chamillionaire) and Mannie F-f-f-f-fresh (Hold up, let`s go)
[Chamillionaire] My swagger`s like a dagger I want it, I can have her I pop off and I grab her like abracadabra Body`s picture perfect like she`s shaking it for my camera She introduce Frankie while he moving forward and catch her
[Frankie J] Everybody knows when I step in the club (club) Girls see me and they wanna show me love (love) I got my chain on, with my shades on Rocking designer shoes and a sold a million So many girls, but there`s one that caught my eye (eye) Pretty lady so fine she blew my mind Oh why `Cause she`s the one for me
[Chorus - Frankie J, Mannie Fresh] I`ve been around the world And seen so many girls But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl She got a bill and a face like a supermodel And a body built just like a coke bottle But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl Shake it [6X] Snap Shake it [5X] bring it back But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl
[Frankie J:] I think she knows that I try to get at her Imma go ahead and try to put in words What`s your name, what`s your number, can I hit you up? If you digging what I`m saying Let me know what`s up So baby let me know if I can take you home (take you home) I just wanna be somewhere where we`re alone, alone `Cause you`re the one for me
[Chorus - Frankie J, Mannie Fresh:] I`ve been around the world (around the world) And seen so many girls (so many girls) But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl She got a bill and a face like a supermodel And a body built just like a coke bottle But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl (none can compare, she`s that girl) Shake it [6X] Snap Shake it [5X] bring it back But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl
[Mannie Fresh says "Snap" in background] Welcome to Miami I`ve seen so many mammies Of these girls I`ve seen But none compare to you baby I`ve been around the world and back And never seen a girl like that Now it`s clear to me that you`re that girl for me
[Chamillionaire:] And then she looks at me And then she says "if I ever had breakfast in bed" Then I say "I`d rather have breakfast in Brazil in Stan" Then she says "Stop playing, why you`re messing with my hair?" Then I say "I`m not playing, I got a jet and we can check it"
So how you`re tryna find any chance of battery Keep gone, she know she`ll be sweating, loosing calories You can be the best "B" I bet you couldn`t handle me With money on the bed and I can prove it on my salary
[Chorus - Frankie J, Mannie Fresh:] She got a bill and a face like a supermodel And a body built just like a coke bottle But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl Shake it [6X] Snap Come on, come on, come on, come on baby Shake it [5X] bring it back Come on, come on, come on, come on you`re so sexy But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl Shake it [6X] Snap The way your body moves Shake it [5X] bring it back I love your sexy attitude But none can compare `Cause I can`t keep my eyes of that girl
[Scratch] That girl [Scratch] That girl Shorty you`re some exiting to look at
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits (With the Gucci suits) Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp (Ehh-Ehh Ehh-Ehh, I stay sharp) Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent (I can't pay my rent) But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly (Uh, Uh, Damn! Cause I'm so fly)
Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class (In my E-Class Benz) Cause that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride (Hmm-Mmm) Got everythang - in my momma name (We got everythang, in my momma name) But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah (Uh-Huh!)
Get your car *cuh-ck-cuh-cuh* car play gems gone shine Instead momma get a bling - baby girl let's ride (Let's Ride) You a number one stunna, and we gon' glide and go straight to the mall and tear down the inside Do that Prada, Gucci, full length leather Bourbon's cool or Coogi sweater (Sweater) Twenty-inches pop my feather The Birdman daddy I fly in any weather Alligator seats with the head in the inside Swine on the dash, G-wagon is So Fly Number one don't tangle and twist it When it come to these cars I am that nigga The *cuh-ck-cuh-cuh* Coogi with the matchin interior Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle It's Fresh and Stunner and we like brothas We shine like paint daddy - it's our Summer
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly
Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my momma name But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah
Have you ever seen a crocodile seats in the truck Turn around sit it down and let 'em bite your butt See the steeling is Fendi, dashboard Armani With your baby momma - player, is where you can find me? Cruisin through the parking lot on twenty fours (Coming Through The Hood On 'Em Twenty Fo's) Cadillac Esclade with the chromed out nose With an navigation arrow headed straight to your spot Where your wife really love me cause the sex is so hot Put the Caddy up, start the three wheel Benz (Skiiiiiirt!) Hyper white lights, ultra Violet lens Suma-tuma tires and they gotta be run flat TV with a horn goin (UH UHHH) "Boy can you top that?" I'ma show you some shit - rookie press that button The trunk went (Ehh-Ehh) and all of a sudden Four fifteen's - didn't see no wires And then I heard (Boom!) from the amplifiers
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly
Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my momma name But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah
(ay, ay, ay, ay) Lemme slide in the Benz (Shit!) with the fished out fins Prowler an loud pipes - Drinkin the Henn' It's the Birdie-Birdie Man - I'll do it again In a Cadillac Trucks twenty fo's with tints
Looking at my Gucci - it's about that time Six bad broads flying in that nine New Suburban Truck with the porno showing Up and down {*orgasm*} and up they go and..
Bodies on the Roadster - Lexus you know what? That hard-top beamer (ay, ay) yo Ma', that's your truck I come in up the hood and Lovely New shoes on the whip and I wake up to Bubbly (Bubbly)
Four-thirty Lex with the convertable top And the rims keeps spinning everytime I stop Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a ol' school Caddy with a "diamond in the back"
(Mannie Fresh) My phone went ring bout a quarter to four Its Kevin's old bitch sayin open the door She said Tracey told Lisa that you put it on her And Lisa told Gwynn that you wanted to bone her See the pussy is incredible the mouth is a fool I brought a friend, you know Gwynn can you make her say ohhhhhh If ya fuck me, Baby, Stone, Mikkey, and Lac Freckle Face Bobby, me again, then Jack I need it twice I'm nothin' nice when I'm slangin the dick And I like it when you dikin with the whole damn clique This is a day in the life of a Big Tymer yall Get the money, get the bitches, get the weed lets ball Next time you chillin just kissin ya chick That funny taste in her mouth might be my dick To the bitches in the hood this is where ya find a Dick slangin, pickle hangin anaconda
Ssssssssss Ohhhhhh ohhhhhh Hot hot Ohhhhhh ohhhh
(Baby) I slap hoes, Mack ride on O's I done gon '82 slant back el do's I'm a dawg about my money, G about this game I love pretty women and I do the damn thang I shine like penitentiary floors But not just me homie its every nigga I know It's a 808 nigga, cook and shake nigga Beats make money and Mannie Fresh made this cake nigga Suga Slim let these leeches off my neck Sayen Stunna slow down and hold your best You gave yo best shot and you still gon' lose While we ride new whips on 22's You a pussy mutha fucker shoulda been cutting y'all lose I knew it wasn't in ya, I knew you wasn't true I'm a G from the heart got it tattoed on my brain
Wont back up on ya stunnin'? Aint neva gon change
Ohhhh ohhhhh Hot hot Ohhhh ohhhh
(Mannie Fresh) Bitch I took your Regal without the desert eagle Yall don't want beef with me and my people How could y'all say y'all was hot niggas Frozen cup, orange duck, fake ass figgas Together we stand so I got a new crew If y'all feel fuck me then fuck y'all to Yall got guns, we got missiles Clear whole blocks burn niggas to gristles
(Baby) I'm Stunna ak you know who I am The Birdman 3-peat with my dick in my hands I ride big whips, tired of talken bout this shit I watched jive niggas turn ta snitch Runnin' round talken CMB eat a dick If it wasn't for me y'all niggas wouldn't be shit I'm a gangsta nigga I stand my own ground Mutha fucka I run Uptown
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhh Hot hot Hot hot Hot hot
We drop it like its hot I put my ice on it I put my life on it I put my wife on it We drop it like its hot I put the 3rd on it I put my word on it Bet 100 birds on it We drop it like its hot Hood rat put a fur on it 2 double X 2 with the purr on it We drop it like its hot We Big Tymers we spit game Nigga we aint rhymers We drop it like its hot We drop it like its hot I put my ice on it I put my life on it I put my wife on it We drop it like its hot I put the 3rd on it I put my word on it Bet 100 birds on it We drop it like its hot
(Mannie Fresh (Verse 1)) Who rock *shit* that you never seen befo'? The Jordans go to me, then Mike, then the sto'. Two-way beepers.. with built in speakers. Three inch woofers.. one inch tweeters. The one and only.. Mac-like-roni, Shive-like-Rob, *bitch* and Pretty-like-Tony, Trucks.. big leather rotatin' beds. ((MEOWW!)) Siberian tiger spreads. They call me "Emmit" cause I only ride twenty two's, Emmit Smith, number "22".. Get it dude? Smoke so much, body smell like... weed. If I got cut Cristal is what I'd bleed. Got money? Then *bitch* come early. Got a Benz, come out in 2030. Cartier frames that make me look nerdy... Now who's the baller now WHARDIE???
(Lac (Chorus 2x)) Go-on hate me.. You can't break me. Used'to ride new *shit*, but not none lately. Wha'sup *nigga?* Still ride old schools? '84 Cutlass with the European lights fool.
(Baby (Verse 2)) Give me a "dove", and watch how I flip the *bitch*.. One, two, three, four, five slick. Uno.. dos'e... Bentley's and Rover's, Jag's, Hummer's, Rag's... it's over! Put the kit up, *nigga*, let's break it down. Hit the curb, bust the tires, I'm *fucked* up now. Whip my wheel.. twenty inches. Catch my thrills.. I been pimpin. Look, I ice my life.. *Fuck* what's right! Twenty on the four-wheel.. fit it tight. Do..nuts...in a truck. Corvette lights.. on a pickup. Baby girl on the bus.... jump off! Step on Ealton and Cleave.... break off! Bentleys on Gold D's... *Niggas* say I'm trippin' but ya'll *niggas* gon' let me be me. Whodi! Let me live this life.. Whodi! I done earned my stripes.. I'm Gold'ie! I'm a pimp for life.. I'm Platinum! Let me shoot the dice..
(Lac (Chorus 2x))
(Stone (Verse 3)) Look... I push a kitted, tinted Lex. Steering wheel on the right. Bubble-eye, eggshell, with the extra pipes. Rich *nigga*, I got money to buy extra life. Now I'm mind'ed to be in hell to try to make me trife. So it's my life to live with three strikes on me? With a .4-5 in my six to keep the lights off me. Like I'm a seven-figure *nigga* draped ice, homie. And for eight or nine years, Ten been the price for a key..
(Verse Four: Lac) I got some *shit*.. Why not stunt? This is much bigger then broke *niggas* with gold fronts, Big rocks in my watch like 'Montz.. Got quarters on my trucks, and a hatch full'uh Punch. Got a Bentley and a Jag, *nigga*... With some twenty-inch Mag, *nigga*... License plate say "Bad *Nigga*".. Got a new bike, chromed and stretched. Got a 50 for my son that I love to death...
