| What? Keep going baby![Foreign Content] | |
| Terror Squad, | |
| Rockland, | |
| Joe Crack, the | |
| RSitting at the bar with mama | |
| Shorty tryin' to bring da drama | |
| But she cannot phase a playa' | |
| Cause this pimp is a moneymaker | |
| Meetings from | |
| Shawtown to | |
| LAYo, I came to get down at this party | |
| I got my eyes on | |
| Keesha and | |
| Shante'Rolling it like this track was | |
| ReggaeI roll thru the hottest clubs | |
| With about a hundred thugs | |
| Get about a thousand bucks | |
| For chicks who wanna roll on dubs | |
| Yo, whose that in the jeep | |
| Whose that off up in the truck | |
| Yo what ya'll doin' tonight | |
| Yo what's off up in that cup | |
| Well, I'm rollin' with ya'll | |
| Shorty where's the alcohol | |
| Now lemme hit that pace | |
| Shorty can we make our day | |
| Here, take a brodda to a pool party | |
| Right off up at | |
| MiamiTen G's for the best bikini | |
| Looking for the biggest booty | |
| She got the crowd goin' crazy' | |
| Cause this track here is so amazing | |
| Yo we with a little life lookin' hazy | |
| Still you | |
| R and B cats can't phase me | |
| Yo, whose that in the jeep | |
| Whose that off up in the truck | |
| Yo what ya'll doin' tonight | |
| Yo what's off up in that cup | |
| Well, I'm rollin' with ya'll | |
| Shorty where's the alcohol | |
| Now lemme hit that pace | |
| Shorty can we make our day | |
| I'm driving a fast car, jump to the third lane | |
| Mami in passenger, spilling the champagne | |
| We stop at a red light, she driving me insane | |
| Yo we fiending like the **** was **** | |
| Stop playin' girl the way ya shake a fatty back | |
| So sexy the way you telling daddy that | |
| Turn that a** around and lemme patty that | |
| Got me saying man, | |
| I'm tryna marry that | |
| Oh no, they did it again, who? | |
| Rob and Joe they slip with ten, what? | |
| Damuses, wamuses, big | |
| Bahamas'sAll kind of missis, don't matter ya ma misses | |
| What's love got to do with ****in' there | |
| Everyday a new group of chicks there | |
| We headed to the islands, the games is life | |
| Where the fame is, shorty almost died when we came there | |
| Girl, I know you diggin' the ditty dop | |
| This my world come thru the whole city stop | |
| Looks like ice but actually it's really not | |
| Damos, blandes, no lies around me5000 thou we low on the time piece | |
| In the south bronx where you can find me | |
| Never mind me, that's is how we ball | |
| I'm rollin' with y'all, now tell me shorty where's the alcohol | |
| Yo, whose that in the jeep | |
| Whose that off up in the truck | |
| Yo what ya'll doin' tonight | |
| Yo what's off up in that cup | |
| Well, I'm rollin' with ya'll | |
| Shorty where's the alcohol | |
| Now lemme hit that pace | |
| Shorty, can we make our day | |
| C'mon, make 'em bounce baby | |
| Uh, yeah, uh, keep goin' baby | |
| That junky, funky, sticky | |
| The R Joe | |
| Crack, the don |