As I proceed to rock y'all and shock y'all
 Cold clubbin  some might say I'm buggin
 I'm the back lifted  checkin out folts
 I see girls trickin  lookin for a victim
 Yeah they spot me  but I'm the wrong nigga
 Cause ain't nuttin changed since days of  Golddigger
 They walk right past me like I'm invincible
 Don't trust em  the first principle

 [Parrish Smith]
 Yo pass that here and cheers  celebrate like the new year
 Honies front to rear, party over here
 So get your groove on as we move on bust the new song
 Once again, it's on, pop the cham' Dom
 Bustin those when we pull up in the chrome
 Party til Daylight, just like Stallone
 Rollin with the players, sportin Timbs and the gators
 Cell and pagers, fat whips quick to blaze ya

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 [Erick Sermon]
 I be coolin, doin my thing, I'm slight jig
 Sometimes I be Down Low, like Mr. Big
 The Green-Eyed Bandit, what? Yea is he
 the dark skin packs a mack-10 who gets busy?
 I stay tight, keep the vibe right
 I could pull a Rampage and Wild For Da Night
 I'm lethal, I still do it for my people
 I break it down for em, it's hard to ignore em

 [Parrish Smith]
 The time is right, and tonight's the night, we in the hype
 We got my game type shorties excited, I'm feelin nice
 We roll the dice, shot of vodka and ice
 People on the dancefloor, doin it right
 Cristal for the profile, money spenders and pretenders
 and V.I.P. rollin with the winners
 You know how it go, Heinekens and the Mo'
 The pen and the pad and a dimepiece to go