| Song | Best U Can |
| Artist | Tha Alkaholiks |
| Album | X.O. Experience |
| 作曲 : Brooks, Hugo, Robinson, Smith ... | |
| We know the fuck y'all really want | |
| Y'all want us.. right, right? | |
| [Tash] | |
| Let's get it pumped up, pumpin, the jump-off to jumpin | |
| Aiyyo I'm lookin in your eyes you look a little drunkin pumpkin | |
| You buzzin? Oh really, you faded kinda early | |
| These my homeboys, introduce your homegirlies | |
| What's your name? (Shirley) Well this my nizzle swivel | |
| He like the way you pop it, like the way your booty wiggle | |
| Y'all bout it? (We bout it) Everybody crowd around it | |
| Mouths hit the floor, all my niggaz look astounded | |
| Dom P? Hell naj, that shit a waste of money | |
| We drink that Cristal, Dom P be tastin funny [bleh] | |
| You a Likqit bunny, and i'm Hugh Hef' | |
| After Tash get to mackin, y'all can have who's left | |
| Cause, with this game, Tash legal and all | |
| If ain't home, call me back, cause I've been screenin my calls | |
| All y'all gotta pause, cause we (we) know (know) | |
| What (what) y'all (y'all) broads (broads) really want | |
| [Chorus] | |
| You know you want me mama, you want me to be your man | |
| But if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can | |
| [J-Ro] | |
| He's on his way to the club, puffin on a dub | |
| He never wait in line, cause he always get love | |
| He's drinkin it, drinkin up, drikin all the time | |
| He can't hold it back, he's lookin for a dime | |
| He say two drinks and the ass is mine | |
| She play dudes like him just passin time | |
| So they hop inside, the Cadillac | |
| The chaffeur drove off, and it never came back | |
| She say, "Ay daddy, do you like that?" | |
| He say, "Yeah mami, just like that" | |
| She say, "You know I never did this before" | |
| He say, "Yeah, sure; tell me more" | |
| Knock on wood grain, the whole hood sayin | |
| You give good brains, I ain't playin | |
| A little champagne, but no damn rain | |
| And the next week it was the same damn thang | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| [Tash] | |
| Yo.. I know you want me little mama, but tell me what you think about | |
| Girls like you drain a motherfucker bank account | |
| The cars, the ice, the clothes, the dough | |
| All that for slidin down a motherfuckin pole?! | |
| I'm state of the art, you still playin your part | |
| A nigga like Tash'll make it pump from the start | |
| Game pump from my heart like oil through a pipeline | |
| You waitin on some chips, you might wait like three lifetimes | |
| [J-Ro] | |
| Mack and Ro, crackin hoes | |
| Drop them fat back down to the flo' | |
| Do it for the dough, pro-fessional | |
| Make a dude wanna blow his whole cash flow | |
| (You know you want me mama) I know you want me mama | |
| (You want me to be your man) Show me you want me girl | |
| Neptunes make it bounce around the world and back | |
| Make you do the damn thang, when the club is packed, yeah | |
| [Chorus] | |
| You know you want me mama, you want me to be your man | |
| But if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can | |
| I can tell you want me mama, you want me to be your man | |
| But if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can |
| zuò qǔ : Brooks, Hugo, Robinson, Smith ... | |
| We know the fuck y' all really want | |
| Y' all want us.. right, right? | |
| Tash | |
| Let' s get it pumped up, pumpin, the jumpoff to jumpin | |
| Aiyyo I' m lookin in your eyes you look a little drunkin pumpkin | |
| You buzzin? Oh really, you faded kinda early | |
| These my homeboys, introduce your homegirlies | |
| What' s your name? Shirley Well this my nizzle swivel | |
| He like the way you pop it, like the way your booty wiggle | |
| Y' all bout it? We bout it Everybody crowd around it | |
| Mouths hit the floor, all my niggaz look astounded | |
| Dom P? Hell naj, that shit a waste of money | |
| We drink that Cristal, Dom P be tastin funny bleh | |
| You a Likqit bunny, and i' m Hugh Hef' | |
| After Tash get to mackin, y' all can have who' s left | |
| Cause, with this game, Tash legal and all | |
| If ain' t home, call me back, cause I' ve been screenin my calls | |
| All y' all gotta pause, cause we we know know | |
| What what y' all y' all broads broads really want | |
| Chorus | |
| You know you want me mama, you want me to be your man | |
| But if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can | |
| JRo | |
| He' s on his way to the club, puffin on a dub | |
| He never wait in line, cause he always get love | |
| He' s drinkin it, drinkin up, drikin all the time | |
| He can' t hold it back, he' s lookin for a dime | |
| He say two drinks and the ass is mine | |
| She play dudes like him just passin time | |
| So they hop inside, the Cadillac | |
| The chaffeur drove off, and it never came back | |
| She say, " Ay daddy, do you like that?" | |
| He say, " Yeah mami, just like that" | |
| She say, " You know I never did this before" | |
| He say, " Yeah, sure tell me more" | |
| Knock on wood grain, the whole hood sayin | |
| You give good brains, I ain' t playin | |
| A little champagne, but no damn rain | |
| And the next week it was the same damn thang | |
| Chorus x2 | |
| Tash | |
| Yo.. I know you want me little mama, but tell me what you think about | |
| Girls like you drain a motherfucker bank account | |
| The cars, the ice, the clothes, the dough | |
| All that for slidin down a motherfuckin pole?! | |
| I' m state of the art, you still playin your part | |
| A nigga like Tash' ll make it pump from the start | |
| Game pump from my heart like oil through a pipeline | |
| You waitin on some chips, you might wait like three lifetimes | |
| JRo | |
| Mack and Ro, crackin hoes | |
| Drop them fat back down to the flo' | |
| Do it for the dough, professional | |
| Make a dude wanna blow his whole cash flow | |
| You know you want me mama I know you want me mama | |
| You want me to be your man Show me you want me girl | |
| Neptunes make it bounce around the world and back | |
| Make you do the damn thang, when the club is packed, yeah | |
| Chorus | |
| You know you want me mama, you want me to be your man | |
| But if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can | |
| I can tell you want me mama, you want me to be your man | |
| But if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can |