Lyrics
Ya boy Shocker in the building
Heads Remain Anonymous
He Ain’t Gotta Be Obvious
Ladies, if y’all thirsty, drinks on me
And you fake ballers, you know what to do
And y’all haters
Be gone, want, want want
Be gone, want, want want
Be gone, want, want want
Be gone
You get money, then take it to the floor, new no limit
You got game, then take it to the floor Silkk, Master P
You ain’t scared, then take it to the floor, Petey Pabalo
You came to party, then take it to the floor
Mike Diesel on the beat
Just wakin' up in the mornin', gotta thank God
I don’t know but last night seemed kinda odd
The spot was hot, the place was packed
They had fat asses wall to wall and back to back
Imagine that, it was a hell of a scene
Either that or it was a hell of a dream, ya heard me
They had a few ballers but not that many
A lot of model type chicks but not that skinny
I mean one in particular caught my eye
I mean she gave me a look when I walked by
Like «Yeah, we about to have some fun here»
Her mouth ain’t move but her body sayin' come here
Want, want, want, so I passed the key
And got a hotel suite like Cassidy
And Kel, so I yell let’s blaze the party
And somethin' started up and it sounded like Atari
Shorty, tell me what your name is?
Playa, tell me what your game is?
Shorty, tell me why you came here?
Playa, show me what you workin' with?
Girls, we like dem girls
We gotta have them girls
We like dem girls, girls, girls, girls
Now the hardest decision I got to make
Which girl am I humpin' today?
Petey Pablo done jumped back in the game
Got the world freek a leakin' like they insane
Liftin' their skirt, showin' me thangs
Liftin' their shirt, lettin' them hang
How they made they booty bounce to a beat these days
It’s like a Luther Vandross song, 'So Amazing'
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ain’t that crazy
Hey, Silkk, I think I got somethin' on my hand
This girl here wilder than the Taliban
I’ma bout leave here, take her to a lion’s gate
Take her on the back floor, I’m a jury mate
Don’t worry bout the room, baby I got maids
Ain’t price any cheaper, I got paper
See me and these boys came to act a fool
The new no limit, we don’t play by the rules
I came to party, not to clap the game
Get C out of jail 'cuz it’s time to get paid
Up and down and I ain’t talkin' bout waves
I’m in the Bentley gettin' my head done
And I ain’t talkin' 'bout braids
Girls, want, want, we like dem girls
We gotta have them girls
We like dem girls, girls, girls, girls
I’m country mayne, I’ll punch ya brain
I’ll roll with the boys that’ll pluck ya mayne
You get money, you better tuck ya mayne
'Cuz the haters out here, they’ll cut ya mayne
Get lose with it, stay true with it
We don’t want it if you let Bruce, Bruce hit it
Get lose with it, stay true with it
We don’t want it if you let Bruce, Bruce hit it
Her neck, her back
We can fix it in my Lac
Her neck, her back
We can fix it in my Lac
Pretty, girls, we like dem girls
We gotta have them girls
We like dem girls, girls, girls, girls
Shorty, I’ma get with you
But like Chingy, I’m only one call away
I mean, I’m a baller, take that away
I’ll call you