Lyrics:

Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo' sho'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin' on with you though? 'Cause I hope you ain't frontin
'Cause it's too late at night for that y'know?
Nah no doubt though aight?

(Here... we... come..) Here we come now girl!
(All ov-er... you..) Baby girl, uh uh

(Nelly)
You know I, spend hot shit when need be
Only nigga that can take a still picture in 3-D (What?)
If need be I'm leavin' the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Cocky bowlegged long hairr and Fendi
That ain't nuttin - how 'bout her twin sister Mindy
I spit game like that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a runningback
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone


So if it's on it's on, shit I'm takin' you home
I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own bone
She like my bizza, my bad, lil' dawg
You Lunatics - and that's what I be sayin' bout y'all
Hell, not an M.D. but I'm always on call
And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to stall
So

(Here... we... come..) Here we come now girl!
(All ov-er... you..) Baby girl, uh uh, 'cause we be
Vokal'd down from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound
Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami don't frown, go down, heat it up! Hey! (here... we... come..)
Full countdown, from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound (all ov-er... you..)
Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami don't frown, go down, heat it up-a