Hov's in the building, in the building in the building, Kels' in the building Hov's in the building, in the building in the building, Kels' in the building
I'm in the building tonight, it's down, my nigga Got a full of cash an' some 'dro, my nigga Attitude 'I don't give a fuck', my nigga Probably the fool on the flo', my nigga
One of the best ever did this here, every year It's the number one R an' B singer this But know, still mo' money, mo' problems Mo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, mo'
One little note in your ear an' I Ladies call me the Frank Sinatra Yeah, a real pimp an' the pimp be blingin' just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin'
Hard liquor, couple sips an' I'm it so big you can dance in it Jigga, lil' nigga, with the baddest chicks Got girl lookin' at you like the maddest chick We
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got everybody up in the high goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got players, ballers, An' back goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh
We got all of the pretty Repped in the goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got 'em goin', We got 'em goin',
Yo, yeah, it's the boy, Hov', yeah, I O's Circles around competition, not an To sit low in a six oh, oh on lo-lo's, fuck po'-po's
Take a photo, last time you see a so cold So zero, so froze So so rappers are so sore, his soul It ain't my fault I'm so rock 'n' I'm Hov an' we goin'
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got up in the club Hands goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got players, ballers, An' they goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh
We got all of the girls Repped in the goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got 'em goin', We got 'em goin',
Jeah, it's the kid from the sty an' I stay In my A O L A blowin', La la la Goodbye, I see you on top Or on the highway in somethin' that with I
I 745, I Or the F E R the A R I AR 15 to spray guys You die,
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got everybody up in the high goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got players, ballers, An' back goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh
We got all of the girls in the city goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got 'em goin', We got 'em goin',
From New York to Chi, we like hydro Blow out shows without pyro See how I combined the I O rep, Memph Bleek, Kels an' Hov
Bottles, models, follow to the Way we like it's no day tomorrow Spendin' my dough I just hit the Lotto Bounce, park an' stop, shall not wake I'm straight
Oh ohh, ohh oh We got up in the club Hands goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got players, ballers, An' they goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh
We got all of the pretty in the city goin', Oh ohh, ohh oh We got 'em goin', We got 'em goin',