[Intro] Young Chris, Neef, and Chingy
[Young Ok. . .Young Gunnaz. . .Ok. [Young Chris:] right. [Young Young Gunz featuring Chingy.
[Chorus Young Chris, and in the brackets]
Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get baby, we get down. The girls, the they love us (say what). (Look she thurr). (Her man he thurr).
#1 Young Neef]
Yup, only right that we make it a remix. Young Gunnaz, and Chingy to give it a lil' twist. Next generation, you better focused. Youngaz before they time, man you already this. Ball 'em, never 'em, kick 'em out before their moment. It seem like you done, they start drawlin'. You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em, you grab him. I treat 'em all the same, the bad ones. Gold magnum, gold chain, for show aim. Four four magnum, tell C and P when they done better 'em. I be back, smokin' bags, playin' Madden. You know we tap 'em, middle room, backroom, living room, bathroom, sit at cap 'em. You got it, It's nothin' I had 'em, you can 'em. C and Neef we the streets, be the last one.
[Chorus Young Chris, and in the brackets]
Can't Stop, Won't Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get baby, we get down. The girls, the they love us (say what). (Look she thurr). (Her man he thurr). Can't Stop, Won't Chingy, and the Gunnaz. 'Cause we, we get baby, we get down. The girls, the they love us (say what). (Look she thurr). (Her man he thurr).
[Verse #2
Man, I Can't Stop, Stop. Girl, quit actin' ya can't pop, won't drop. To the flo' I move like I moved hop. Man, '94 on the block, full on my jock. You wanna' know, It's official I step up in it. You party, lemme' get the YG's, and we a be thurr in a minute. Maybe chicken-head it. I'm in the Authentic, get it boy G.I.B hat fitted. Runnin' the world, we did it (did what?) Got the boxed up Benz, Range, and got 'em kitted Ching-aling, girl (worldwide girl). Playa', and I'm Pimpin' you never seen my side (uh). The girls, the they love me (love me). You know I stay 'till death, like Doug E. (Doug E.) I step in the spot, these they mug me (mug me). Got drank, in row so me at the Club E.
[Verse #3 Chris]
Neefy and we can game any chick One had to pay a dime, pay in no mind. It's quite obserd, just sayin' the words. I nice hurr, titties, and nice curves. Givin' dose, smokin' on a bag fa' sho'. Shaawty's everything, everytime I let go (okay). I get her poppin', and let 'em the rest yo. And I'm lookin' for a girl, why I check fo'. Need me a chick, see me squeeze the fifth. On the court, pleed the fifth, leave me for a check. But, the Visa on the whip, so get the bricks. Bringin' all cake, that's what I need for you to do. be heated if you screw, bring it all back straight. Rock on me, we pop homey, it all back straight. Better warn me, ya on me. all 'dat hate, will lead to you losin' all that weight. at ya boy!
[Chingy, and Neef in the brackets]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at those (they're they go).
[Chingy, and Young together]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, at all those hoes (they're they at).
[Then out]