作词 : Master P | |
Weebie! Holla at me (c'mon) | |
I got like twelve bottles of bubbly (oh)[Chorus One 2X: Weebie] | |
I love the way she shake it in the thong - | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
The way she make it twurk and grab the wall - | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
Oh, baby you know whatchu doin - | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
No Limit got the steps bouncin and movin - | |
OOOHHHWEE![Master P] | |
I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt | |
Give her couple dollars, she'll make it work | |
I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large | |
Our fantasy's to have sex wit two broads | |
On a boat or a plane or exotic cars | |
Bring it to the next girl, bring the toys | |
On the dash, little shawty started takin it off | |
Took her to the | |
V.I.P., started breakin me off | |
Said she knew | |
I was a baller by my iced out wrists | |
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep drinkin the Cris'" | |
I'ma perky boy this, like to do the ass | |
See a fine chick, you know | |
I'm gon' grab her | |
Nelly Nay girl where you at? | |
This No Limit boy tryin to do that thang | |
I said "Rock the boat, don't let it sank" | |
It's time to go to war, | |
I got the tank[Chorus One][Master P] | |
Say that then[Weebie] | |
I could work, put ya body, c'mon back it up, back it up | |
You know Weebie and | |
Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up | |
Turn around to the ground, you know how it goes | |
Catch the flow, tippie-toe, come and wobble some mo' | |
Like you know how | |
I do it so don't act surprised | |
For a fact gotchu dancin 'til you hurtin your thighs | |
Now won'tcha tune it up and wobble wit it | |
Act a fool and wobble wit it | |
Won'tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don't pull a muscle | |
Gotcha workin on the wall 'til you run outta breath | |
No Limit like | |
I told ya so y'all give us respect | |
Now you could shake it like a dog, break my fuckin balls | |
Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya take it off[Chorus One][Chorus Two: Weebie] | |
Now won'tcha rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on | |
Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock | |
Now won'tcha turn around and hustle wit it | |
Back it up and hustle wit it, test around and hustle wit it | |
Ooh baby ooh baby[Master P] | |
Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as | |
Jesus shorts | |
And every club that | |
Mary was at then thugs would show the gold | |
That mean she had the bo-legged wit the curves just like a model | |
Project chick but pretty just like a model | |
When I'm rollin through the hood she on dubs | |
Don't mind gettin in and shakin her thang in the club | |
I mean, beat bopper she loved the tote shoppers | |
Call her head nurse then | |
I'ma be the doctor | |
A real country mamma cook bricks and eggs | |
And she don't leave the farm herself to get paid | |
Candice on twaps cause she love the ball | |
Thought she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall | |
Buyin, high heels on some leather boots | |
And lookin for them ballers wit the crazy loot, | |
WHAT?![Chorus One][Chorus Two][Master P over Chorus Two] | |
Where them | |
No Limit boys at? | |
Throw them 'bows | |
Them No Limit girls, get money and what? | |
Told y'all (?) ain't no stoppin us | |
Putcha "Gameface" on when ya catchin us[Master P (Weebie)] | |
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), | |
Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), | |
Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
The ghetto clique (OOOHHHWEE!), | |
No Limit! (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
Haters off, can't stop us, can't stop me (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
Y'all, know, where we be (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
Somebody tell valet to bring my | |
BentleyI'm about to (?) wit a couple these poppers y'heard? | |
The party's not over, | |
OOOHHH-WEE- | |
WEE! |
zuo ci : Master P | |
Weebie! Holla at me c' mon | |
I got like twelve bottles of bubbly oh Chorus One 2X: Weebie | |
I love the way she shake it in the thong | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
The way she make it twurk and grab the wall | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
Oh, baby you know whatchu doin | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
No Limit got the steps bouncin and movin | |
OOOHHHWEE! Master P | |
I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt | |
Give her couple dollars, she' ll make it work | |
I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large | |
Our fantasy' s to have sex wit two broads | |
On a boat or a plane or exotic cars | |
Bring it to the next girl, bring the toys | |
On the dash, little shawty started takin it off | |
Took her to the | |
V. I. P., started breakin me off | |
Said she knew | |
I was a baller by my iced out wrists | |
I told her " Wait, it don' t stop, keep drinkin the Cris'" | |
I' ma perky boy this, like to do the ass | |
See a fine chick, you know | |
I' m gon' grab her | |
Nelly Nay girl where you at? | |
This No Limit boy tryin to do that thang | |
I said " Rock the boat, don' t let it sank" | |
It' s time to go to war, | |
I got the tank Chorus One Master P | |
Say that then Weebie | |
I could work, put ya body, c' mon back it up, back it up | |
You know Weebie and | |
Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up | |
Turn around to the ground, you know how it goes | |
Catch the flow, tippietoe, come and wobble some mo' | |
Like you know how | |
I do it so don' t act surprised | |
For a fact gotchu dancin ' til you hurtin your thighs | |
Now won' tcha tune it up and wobble wit it | |
Act a fool and wobble wit it | |
Won' tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don' t pull a muscle | |
Gotcha workin on the wall ' til you run outta breath | |
No Limit like | |
I told ya so y' all give us respect | |
Now you could shake it like a dog, break my fuckin balls | |
Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya take it off Chorus One Chorus Two: Weebie | |
Now won' tcha rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on | |
Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock | |
Now won' tcha turn around and hustle wit it | |
Back it up and hustle wit it, test around and hustle wit it | |
Ooh baby ooh baby Master P | |
Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as | |
Jesus shorts | |
And every club that | |
Mary was at then thugs would show the gold | |
That mean she had the bolegged wit the curves just like a model | |
Project chick but pretty just like a model | |
When I' m rollin through the hood she on dubs | |
Don' t mind gettin in and shakin her thang in the club | |
I mean, beat bopper she loved the tote shoppers | |
Call her head nurse then | |
I' ma be the doctor | |
A real country mamma cook bricks and eggs | |
And she don' t leave the farm herself to get paid | |
Candice on twaps cause she love the ball | |
Thought she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall | |
Buyin, high heels on some leather boots | |
And lookin for them ballers wit the crazy loot, | |
WHAT?! Chorus One Chorus Two Master P over Chorus Two | |
Where them | |
No Limit boys at? | |
Throw them ' bows | |
Them No Limit girls, get money and what? | |
Told y' all ? ain' t no stoppin us | |
Putcha " Gameface" on when ya catchin us Master P Weebie | |
East side OOOHHHWEE!, | |
Mid West OOOHHHWEE! | |
West coast OOOHHHWEE!, | |
Dirty South OOOHHHWEE! | |
The ghetto clique OOOHHHWEE!, | |
No Limit! OOOHHHWEE! | |
Haters off, can' t stop us, can' t stop me OOOHHHWEE! | |
Y' all, know, where we be OOOHHHWEE! | |
Somebody tell valet to bring my | |
BentleyI' m about to ? wit a couple these poppers y' heard? | |
The party' s not over, | |
OOOHHHWEE | |
WEE! |
zuò cí : Master P | |
Weebie! Holla at me c' mon | |
I got like twelve bottles of bubbly oh Chorus One 2X: Weebie | |
I love the way she shake it in the thong | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
The way she make it twurk and grab the wall | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
Oh, baby you know whatchu doin | |
OOOHHHWEE! | |
No Limit got the steps bouncin and movin | |
OOOHHHWEE! Master P | |
I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt | |
Give her couple dollars, she' ll make it work | |
I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large | |
Our fantasy' s to have sex wit two broads | |
On a boat or a plane or exotic cars | |
Bring it to the next girl, bring the toys | |
On the dash, little shawty started takin it off | |
Took her to the | |
V. I. P., started breakin me off | |
Said she knew | |
I was a baller by my iced out wrists | |
I told her " Wait, it don' t stop, keep drinkin the Cris'" | |
I' ma perky boy this, like to do the ass | |
See a fine chick, you know | |
I' m gon' grab her | |
Nelly Nay girl where you at? | |
This No Limit boy tryin to do that thang | |
I said " Rock the boat, don' t let it sank" | |
It' s time to go to war, | |
I got the tank Chorus One Master P | |
Say that then Weebie | |
I could work, put ya body, c' mon back it up, back it up | |
You know Weebie and | |
Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up | |
Turn around to the ground, you know how it goes | |
Catch the flow, tippietoe, come and wobble some mo' | |
Like you know how | |
I do it so don' t act surprised | |
For a fact gotchu dancin ' til you hurtin your thighs | |
Now won' tcha tune it up and wobble wit it | |
Act a fool and wobble wit it | |
Won' tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don' t pull a muscle | |
Gotcha workin on the wall ' til you run outta breath | |
No Limit like | |
I told ya so y' all give us respect | |
Now you could shake it like a dog, break my fuckin balls | |
Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya take it off Chorus One Chorus Two: Weebie | |
Now won' tcha rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on | |
Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock | |
Now won' tcha turn around and hustle wit it | |
Back it up and hustle wit it, test around and hustle wit it | |
Ooh baby ooh baby Master P | |
Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as | |
Jesus shorts | |
And every club that | |
Mary was at then thugs would show the gold | |
That mean she had the bolegged wit the curves just like a model | |
Project chick but pretty just like a model | |
When I' m rollin through the hood she on dubs | |
Don' t mind gettin in and shakin her thang in the club | |
I mean, beat bopper she loved the tote shoppers | |
Call her head nurse then | |
I' ma be the doctor | |
A real country mamma cook bricks and eggs | |
And she don' t leave the farm herself to get paid | |
Candice on twaps cause she love the ball | |
Thought she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall | |
Buyin, high heels on some leather boots | |
And lookin for them ballers wit the crazy loot, | |
WHAT?! Chorus One Chorus Two Master P over Chorus Two | |
Where them | |
No Limit boys at? | |
Throw them ' bows | |
Them No Limit girls, get money and what? | |
Told y' all ? ain' t no stoppin us | |
Putcha " Gameface" on when ya catchin us Master P Weebie | |
East side OOOHHHWEE!, | |
Mid West OOOHHHWEE! | |
West coast OOOHHHWEE!, | |
Dirty South OOOHHHWEE! | |
The ghetto clique OOOHHHWEE!, | |
No Limit! OOOHHHWEE! | |
Haters off, can' t stop us, can' t stop me OOOHHHWEE! | |
Y' all, know, where we be OOOHHHWEE! | |
Somebody tell valet to bring my | |
BentleyI' m about to ? wit a couple these poppers y' heard? | |
The party' s not over, | |
OOOHHHWEE | |
WEE! |