This Is the Remix

This is the remix

C'mon nowYeah

I like that

Can you feel it?

Hello Good morning tell me what the lip readpretty face, thin waist with the sick weavefirst time fish tailing in the 6 speedreal bad boy tell em come and get me

Im at the fight, been kinda like

Bellmenonly took the trip to the truck twiceunpacked the

Mac 11 and air max’sstuff six figures in my damn air mattressuh,

I’m in love with large billsa dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heelsyeah, it’s the teflon

Don,hundred carrots in the charm tryna give it back to

Sean.Hello,

Ayo Tim man this the jump off right here man ! (Jump Off!)

Whoa! (Whoa!)

Whoa!(Whoa!)

Whoa! (Its Queen Bee jigga)

Its the jump off (Come on )

I been gone for a minute now

I'm back at the jump offgoons in the club in case somethin' jumps offand back before the hive let the pumps offin the graveyard is where you get dumped offall we wanna do is party (Woo!)and buy everybody at the bar bacardi (Woo!)black barbie dressed in blvgariim tryin to leave in somebody's ferrarispread love that's what a real mob dokeep it gangsta look out for her people (for her people)im the wicked chick of the east, you better keep the peace (Aiyyo!)or out come the beastwe the best still there's room for improvementour presence is felt like a black anther movementseven quarter to eights back to back with em (back to back)and

I'm sittin on chrome seven times platinum

This is for my peeps with the bentleys and the hummers and the benzescalades wit the twenty-three inch rims (Oh!)jumpin' out the jaguar with the tims(what) keep your bread upand live good east coast west coast worldwideall ma playas in the hood stay flyand if you ballin' let me hear you say right (right)

Wait! Stop the party!

I don't wanna hurt nobody!

Hey hey hey

Woo!UhHeyUh

Hey Aww yeahbaby baby baby

Mmm Drop!Uh hey hey hey

Hey hey hey

I know you feel where

I'm coming from

Regardless of the things in my past that

I've doneMost of really was for the hell of the fun

On the carousel so around

I spun (spun)

With no directions just tryna get some (some)

Trina chase skirts, living in the summer sun (sun)

This is how

I lost more than

I had ever won

And honestly

I ended up with none

C'mon yo tear the roof off

Yo tear the roof off

Back off don't make me shoot ya'll

You don't want to **** with us, ya don't (Ha)

You don't want to **** with us, ya don't

Yo, you don't want to **** with us, ya don't

Do ya wanna die?

Don't get stuck now, roll wit it

Do ya wanna die?

Don't get stuck now, roll wit it

Do ya wanna die?

Don't get stuck now, roll wit it

Do ya wanna die?

Don't get stuck now, roll wit it

Do ya wanna die?

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Do ya wanna die?

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Do ya wanna die?

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Do ya wanna die?

Well, I promise you

I will treat you well

My sweet angel

So help me,

JesusNo wright now

I need all the ladies that know they look good tonight

Let me see you get low you scared, you scared

Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared

Let me see you get low you scared, you scared

Drop dat ass to the floor you scared, you scared

Drop dat ass

HEY shake it fast

HEYPop dat ass to the left and the right

HEYDrop dat ass

HEY shake it fast

HEYPop dat ass to the left and the right

HEYNow back, back, back it up

A back, back, back it up

A back, back, back it up

A back, back, back it up

Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya

Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya

Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya

Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya

Rollin, gold two seater

Stash in the dash

Hole through heaters

Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters

Ghetto Fab stroll through

Cheetah****allin,

Brooklyn dawn

Addicted to

Crys hooked on

Don15 G's hookers on

Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs

Hustlin, guys that send

Po'sCause

I chop rocks the size of mentos

Blame me, trials aquit those

Look at the hurt your eyes will squit close

Pimpin' here's a new way to flirt

Listen to the two way alert

It goes (2 way beeps in song's beat)

Lets go VI

P boo raise your skirt

Holla back

Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back

Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back

Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back

Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo! Go ahead baby)

Break it down.

Let's goLet's go1, 2, 3, 4

Hit it!