| It’s goin down like it always do |
| I’m about to hit 'em front door, front row with the crew |
| I pull up to valet in the '09 'cedes ('09 'cedes) |
| And turn the heads of all the fly ladies (fly ladies) (I luv that shit) |
| I lift the doors out (out), then lift the doors up (up) |
| Step out the car and the whole world slows up (up) |
| I show up like a certified pro |
| Lookin like slow motion when I heads to the door (to the door) |
| I walk right past the line to the rope |
| Everybody fall back like I’m the motherfuckin po' |
| And it’s not even a question if I fittin to bring the strap in |
| They tried to pat me down but it ain’t fittin to happen |
| Head to the bar, all eyes on B-da (on B-da) |
| From the haters and the fly mamacitas (mamacitas) |
| And trust me mayne when the club this thick |
| You ain’t even got to ask — I luv this shit |
| The club is packed, the bottles is poppin |
| We make it rain when the models is boppin, mayne (I luv that shit) |
| Ladies shakin they backs |
| And all the players and the pimps is catchin heart |
| attacks, come on (I luv that shit) |
| Aiyyo DJ turn it up (I luv that shit) |
| You got a beat, then let’s burn it up |
| You know we do it B-I-G |
| So come and holla at a player in the V-I-P |
| UGK we in the house fo’s |
| ho' |
| We about to crank this thang up and you already know |
| (already know) (I luv that shit) |
| We in the club lookin like new money |
| Put ya stunna shades on 'cause the ice too sunny (too sunny) |
| Me and my partners posted up at the bar |
| And we about to buy it out, for the price of your car (huh) |
| All the Ace of Spades, all the Rozay |
| All the syrup and white and Patron, okay? (okay?) |
| They sendin out ice buckets by the dozens (dozens) |
| I pass 'em out to my dogs and my cousins (cousins) |
| The whole club full of smoke and we buzzin (buzzin) |
| It’s goin down in here mayne, you thought it wasn’t? |
| Movin through the club like a conga line |
| See the baddest little bopper, legs long and fine |
| And she like «I love your ropes, are they solid gold or hollow B?"' |
| I tell ya in the VIP, mommie follow me |
| No party like a trill ass party, |
| 'cause a trill ass party don’t stop (don't stop) |
| Mayne it ain’t no shorty like a trill ass shorty, |
| 'cause a trill ass shorty gon' drop (gon' drop) |
| Go on drop it down low to the floor, make it pop (make it pop) |
| I want to watch you wobble, show me what you got (what you got) |
| Now go on work that (work that), and twerk that (twerk that) |
| Now wiggle it around baby jerk that (jerk that) |
| Now toot it up (toot it up), and boot it up (boot it up) |
| I’m cocked and loaded and I’m a shoot it up (shoot it up) |
| Now grind it (grind it), dirty wind it (wind it) |
| Now back it up, while I get behind it (behind it) |
| Now go ahead and do your thang girl (girl) |
| Let it loose, let it go, let it hang girl (girl) |
| And shake what your momma gave ya for daddy (daddy) |
| And maybe you can ride shotgun in the Caddy, come on |