[Skeeter talking] Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop I wanna give a out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur A fellas ain't y'all sick of these hoes and stressing you out Right now we looking for all the ladies got out back Whatever I'm bout, she that, whatever I'm on, she on that
- Katrina] Whatever you bout, I'm bout you on, I'm on that Whatever you do, I just wanna be right where you at (I just wanna some fun) Whatever you bout, I'm that you on, I'm on that Whatever you wanna do, I wanna be right where you at
1 - Jermaine Dupri] Uh, all around the world girls know me Ridin' up and down old on the back say Don Chi Chi Hat bent, Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm ridin' Same J.D., same game Out here hittin' like Cham-ber-lin And I love it when let me come through Even bring my crew, I'm in the wind, no stress No, you going, no, where you been No you at, no, who you wit (Uh)
[JD and free very freaky hoe, that's what I prefer (Say what) That let me come through anytime, and do what I do to her
And on and work it on me, like it's all about you Play at your own risk, girl and kiss (Kissing sound) Baby it up like dice and naughty, exotic and nice Home alone, girl hit me on Nextel J. on the other end, she to exhale Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm bangin' in back She got pictures of me, bangin' in back So we gon', laze up, in my And lock up for days in a hotel the pink thong to the West (West) Prepare to billy bong in ya chest And get full of just like Chris-tian List-en, cause I to men-tion Ain't no bumpin' like this one Girlfriend relieve some ten-sion, girl I hear you saying
- Katrina] Whatever you bout, I'm that Whatever you on, I'm on Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be where you at (I just wanna some fun) Whatever you bout, I'm that Whatever you on, I'm on Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be where you at
[R.O.C. talking w/ 2 lines of chorus] we on that, let's do it, uh
2 - R.O.C.] Lord knows, flows, I kick Hoes, get 'em out of they clothes Never she was so disgustin' Fuckin, suckin' over lunch and With her girlfriend, how I it in For seven, four, O, I, L, N Head so compellin', I'm Every nigga I know then I'm bailin' Soon as I screw one, then I'm A new one, so it's no confusion My solution, is One I require, kids retire Retails, mines, females, Heartbreaks, yours, gettin' divorced But of course, now if you bout what I'm bring me dough and cook my dope in ya house
[Nate I smell somethin' fishy baby, that ain't ya I pass on the you can suck it and step Swallow all the until it ain't nothin' left She ain't that fine, but she it the best riders, do what they want Dogg Pound Gang ain't afraid, to We never hesitate to 'em just what they want When I'm in the ATL, baby don't She knows I got a girl, She knows I fucked her girl, She it's a one-night stand, whatever (Whatever) She I can't be her man, whatever Westside riders, be mobbin' wit J.D. Oooooh, T-I-G Southside riders, Nate and R.O.C. Oooooh, the best you'll ever see