[Hook]
(Jazzy Phae)
Every time we hit the club the shit`s off da chain
Better believe it shawty
I`m at the bar callin` yo name
Squeekin`, big ballin`, flossin`
(Rasheeda)
See me in the club nigga - iced out
Or meet me at the bar shawty - let`s ball out
Ohh you`s a big money nigga - who goes all out
Well let`s do this damn thang till we - fall out
[Rasheeda]
Niggaz say I`m too hype and hoes hate cause they flaw
This number one rap bitch spittin` nothin` but the raw
You menstruatin`, frustrated, keep yo most anticipated
Flossed out in the club while most of y`all fakin`
Ain`t no mistakin` how we do it so you gotta show me love
Pop the bottle, crack the blunt and now we smokin` on a dub
Sassy bitch, classy bitch might be on some pimp shit
Where my money nigga, no time for games you got`s to dip
Cause I`m a regulator, original game playa
Fuck a hoe, I`m Mrs. Captain Save A Nigga Day-a
Nigga playa, own stash off the rip
Make my gun Blocka-blocka if a nigga trip
Cause I`m the regular, you ain`t no competitor
So back up wack trick, you better duck
Rasheeda world and I take it how I give it
This unstoppable bitch don`t talk it, she live it
Hook
[Jazzy Phae]
This ice tray wrapped around my wrist - Look at me!!
Gettin` hi as hell, drunk as a bitch - Look at me!!
Man I`m feelin` like a million bucks - Look at me!!
Niggaz hatin` but I don`t give a fuck - Please believe it
I push a Jag 2-G sittin` on some O`s (Sittin` on some O`s)
Bitches be up on my dick like brand new clothes (Like brand new clothes)
I wanna be seen with you up in the Pocono`s (No)
You`ll be in the jeep takin` off yo clothes (Uh-huh)
Bitch (Bi-atch!!) make a nigga rich or somethin` (Rich or somethin`)
I don`t give a fuck you ain`t in my clique or nothin` (clique or nothin)
I don`t like to cake hoes, I break hoes
It`s all about the peso`s and I make those
You don`t know about the hoes I toss
You don`t know about the thangs I floss
Welcome to the land where .44`s explode on broke hoes
??? I keep every bitch in broke mode
Hook
[Rasheeda]
Got niggaz in my grill like - Whoa!!
Cause I rock a show the club outta Control!!
Boy you want the digits, I told him hell No!!
Cause you got the 4, I got the S-50-50!!
Quit the flow, don`t even ask, then go on with it
Nasty attitude so you know you can`t hit it
Just forget it, I got my mind on my shine
Labeled most hated bitch in 1999
Now it`s 2-G, got hoes scared to drop they shit
I`ll put my foot off in yo ass and I`ll stomp that shit
Lock that shit
Hit the spot and rock that shit
I`m on a mission and you wishin` you could stop my shit
My momma told me Whatever you do, stack the dough
Don`t ever fall behind no playa hatin` hoe
And that`s for sho`, you got`s to be the trillest of the trill
Realest of the real, my nigga what the deal huh?
Hook 2x`s
