Ginuwine

Chitti Chitti bang bang boom like a pow,
Everybody up in the club gettin wild,
Drinks everywhere the crowd is real loud,
Looks like we gonna be here for awhile,
I'm so drunk I'm just drooling at the mouth,
Tryin to get someone to take me to my house,
So, Where my car keys and where my money at,
I'm gonna follow ya'll to the ah where the honies are out,
Gimme some cheese eggs steak and grits,
And hit the after party with G and them boys Clipse,
Look out for the po po,
Smoking on the dro dro,
In those Air force ones and all white brand new tees,
Plus I got these 2 hunnies trying to juke me,
You've got the ignition and girl I got the key,
It's the pide piper so people follow me
(Baby)
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite,
So much, too many, but we ridin' tonight,
Well, it's that pimp talk that ain't that pimp walk,
It's big pimpin' over here, player, that just started,
See, we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums,
(Chips, Plenty Chicks, Plenty crisp, big fun)
Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns,
Prada, the Gucci, it's all in Bird fun,
(Ginuwine)
I'm sittin' in my truck, snakin' the club out,
Kill this sip then go wild the f*** out,
Up in the club with my hands in the air,
There's so much shit in the atmosphere,
So girl, quit frontin' and get you're a** over here,
And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere,
I'm all off in the corner with honeys takin' pics,
They be in the VIP with lots of chicks,
I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a pick,
G and Big Tymers together, thats a hit
(Chorus)
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up,
Head bobbin' like HELL YEAH!,
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drinkin the cup,
Booty shakin' like HELL YEAH!,
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club,
24's like HELL YEAH!,
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air,
Up and down like HELL YEAH!,
I'm in the club with it on me homey
And homey you don't know me
I don't want it I just want to find a roney to go home with
Not hold the phone with
Spend money on it chick I'm on gotta have her own s***
And I'm never lonely, Or alone without that chrome
And I only keep it on me just in case we dont click
Dont confuse the club atmosphere, We're strapped in here
And just might explain malissses mack affair
55 thousand Prada pink wrist
2 years ago n**** never pictured this
Raise up the kris watch the bottle shake up
Rollie like it was dipped in foundation makeup
Nah ma this is not your jacob
This is what you call presidential cake up
Shake your money maker, Till the night break up
Then b on your way soon as your a** wake up
Chorus 2X
Woo it's the remix, woo it's the remix
Woo it's the remix, woo it's the remix
Cash Money ya, It's The Clipse ya
It's Ginuwine ya, The Pide Piper ya'll
Cash Money ya, It's The Clipse ya
It's Ginuwine ya, The Pide Piper ya'll