[Intro - Missy Elliott - Oh (what you got player) Oh (ah, uh) Oh (ah, uh huh) Hey yo Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with hot shit I'ma yo ass out on what a bitch think when a got some cheddar be like (A LOON)! Take that, get money, cars, That's that act get his credit card for his info (ah) For her and friends You to be careful playboy You as shit, but um These chicks got game Michael Jordon, okay the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock you got
[Verse 1 - I see you girl, why you lookin at me And why man in the club lookin trigger happy It's a you don't hear me though And I'm far from a lame, I'ma I get paid to spit the flow And I can't explain when I get at yo You know how long I've gettin dough? Used to rock full length mink the finger low (okay) Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon best at I get hugs and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip all day (woo) Plus wrists be all gray, plus speed shiftin all day And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life,
[Chorus - Elliott - w/ ad libs] (Hey Woo) Boy that's what hoes say they tell that money in your pocket, okay (Hey Woo) They be (woo) Credit and calls they go (Hey Loon)
(Woo) Baby that's them chicks say When they see a superstar in the fast lane (Woo) be like (woo) Now who there? ([Female voice:] Oh girl, Loon)
[Verse 2 - Uh, it out yo, check it out now you all on me, friends is all on me Pissy spillin alcohol on me Tried to but the chick keep callin me Cause I be a baller be Please believe me, my team is Please be easy, me and Pee Wee Like 'em red bone, and sleezy Get my second cup, start talkin We consistent, young, relentless No resistance, girls run distance When we come through, pimp hard like And sip Dom, armed, we glistenin This on, this Dom, got Mrs. and They silk on, that non new and High heel stilettos, I feel so But to soft, couldn't get them off me
[Chorus - w/ ad
[Verse 3 - P. Hey yo, can I get some of playboy They me Diddy Yo when I come in the club I go All shapar, girls all on me like German shapar Latest fashion from and tar the hell you gon' learn I'ma star? P.D. back up for par jar Girls and Bob dog, up with the bar Midori forty-five degrees with (uh huh) V.I.P., B.I.G. we are (that's right) Bad Boy maxim all of our splendor Got some real shit for all y'all Harlem heartthrob that's shock when slender Flow August, with arms like December Twelve years got more to remember Been back since that fall on a ninja wanna see me fall and just timber Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't
- w/ ad libs]
[Outro - Elliott - talking] Okay, you found me You know where I'm comin (Hey Woo) Haha, you got paper nigga