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I'm in the groove now, so I'm like, givin it my own shit now Alright, the drummer have some, y'all? Could the drummer some more? the drummer ain't had none, in a long time on, drummer!
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[Jermaine (Pharrell Williams)] Uh huh, oh Damn baby, How you get all that in them Nevermind that, you hear Its that Star Clipse, (get down!) So So Def
[Verse 1 - of Clipse, (Pharrell Williams)] Question, ask any Rap or a hustler, who rocks is (The rapper!) Naw, dog, go figure, with the V12, I that straight killa I the block, I hug the glock I have a whole neighborhood seen a thug to stop (Stop!) Cause I show 'em what see, then hit the district then visit to Jac-o-b I my diamonds colored, watch it smothered (me too) Show off at the place of jewels, let the man love it (hahaha) I'm too much, got out for me Bring 'em home, give 'em they of balcony She said "We can have more fun", I "How can we?" Then she brought her in and ate her out for me, wow (Wow!) All night sexin', think, this all came from one question
[Chorus - Dupri] You got a big ass Lemme see you jingle it baby You got a big ass Lemme see you jingle it baby
talk about cars? Lets talk about it Wanna talk about houses? Lets talk it Wanna talk about Lets talk about it Wanna talk about money? Then talk it Wanna talk about Lets talk about it Wanna talk hits? Lets talk about it Wanna talk about cris? talk about it But you talk about cash, talk without it
[Verse 2 - Jermaine Dupri (First two overlap the last two lines of the chorus)] Uh huh, oh Yo, yo
Now as the game rotates, and my chrome bigger, More and more girls fuck this nigga Its hard for a chick not to around I come through town, layin my dick down They can a true playa by the clothes that I wear Game that I spit, and the length of my The I come, the more I cum, get it? you see now, I been done did it Every around, I been done hit it Cars been kited, I was sixteen And yes, I'm still spendin' that Kross creme Big boy moves, big boy shine, big boy watch big boy time (look out) Everybody know I got the recipe, so you know ya'll niggas can't can't me Matter of fact, I even gotta say no more, OH
[Chorus - Dupri]
[Hook - Williams (Jermaine Dupri)] Na na, (Oh) na na na na na na (Come on girl) Na na na na na na (Oh) Na na na na na na na (Come on girl) Na na na na na na (oh) Na na na na na na (Come on girl) Na na na na na na (oh, I want you to your waist for the whistle) Na na na na na na (Come on girl)
[Verse 3 - Malice of It ain't too many that exceed my reach Speedboat, glass floor, let you see But nevermind that though, I'm showing off As I do in the Porshe with the top lost I change the game hash, you know the name as, in my wrist, like shattered stain glass I generate them and Grant's Each ear look like a halogen I'm high beamin, at the same leanin', In the butter soft seat keep a street thug scheming' we compare paper, get your weight up I need more points that, don't you play with me, Jacob You see me on my back, you see me I'm color of the spectrum, like ROY G. BIV Look dog, get a of how daddy ball Wanna talk cash? Well I done said it all
- Jermaine Dupri]
[Hook - Pharrell Williams (Jermaine Dupri) (w/ variation)]
- Jermaine Dupri]