Ayy, Shady, where your homegirl with the fat ass at?
Switch lanes!
It's 'bout to go down
Brought the hoes out, we callin' it a hoedown
Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin'
Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback
She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down
Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Real P, too boss, but they know that
Turn me up in here, I got 'em shakin' butt in here
Easy, I get on the beat and make it freaky, make ya knees
Hit a high speed, clap for 'em like Weezy
Got it outta here and took it back like I was Nelly
Move it like jelly, brown skin like Kelly
Make moves
Go to work, we came to see what you could do
She just went berserk, then she just dirtied up her shoes
Lil' baby, slow down
That's okay though, just watch the G-Fazos (bitch)
It's 'bout to go down
Brought the hoes out, we callin' it a hoedown
Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin'
Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback
She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down
Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round
Ayy, drop and give me fifty
Drop and give me fifty, ayy
Take it to the floor, bounce 'em titties, ayy
I just need a hood bitch that's a Diddy (that's a Diddy)
I'ma keep it bulletproof like 50, ayy
She'll never leave me 'lone 'cause she dingy ('cause she dingy)
Always blowin' up my phone like she miss me (bitch crazy)
That's the old me, don't tempt me (don't tempt me)
Plus you got a main nigga, so it's tricky, ayy
All this liquor in my system got me tipsy
Bitch, I'm way too faded, come and get me, ayy
Let me hit you right back, ho, I'm busy, mm
I'ma keep takin' shots 'til I'm dizzy
Whips, cars, checks, envy (ayy, ayy)
It's goin' down in this bitch like a chimney
Prada, Louis, Gucci, Fendi
Don't speak about money, I got plenty, uh
It's 'bout to go down
Brought the hoes out, we callin' it a hoedown
Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin'
Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown
Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that
Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback
She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down
Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round