Baby  baby  just get on down
 just get on down  just get on down
 just get on down  just get on down
 [T Dubb]
 Come take a trip with me to the Eastside
 with the homeys from the Foe love to whoo ride
 dippin  clownin  trippin and sparkin
 sittin in the back with a cup of Remy Martin
 bouncin in a 64  straight flexin
 gold wide rims  candy paint will reflect shit
 time to hit the cut so now you know
 I'm packin much heat from the west to the east coast
 so now I'm ready to ride, lets roll
 floatin, coastin, 3 wheel motion
 hittin every corner nigga when I dip
 I gotta hit a switch so I can make the ass lift
 16 switches front and back
 crawlin sideways with my Chronic sack
 rollin through the LBC wit a grip
 so listen to the Dubb as I flow with some G Shit
 (Chorus) x2
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 How do you shake baby
 [DJ Glaze]
 Comin through the cut muthafuckaz get these
 drop top Benz with the AMGs
 hookin shit up, movin over the competition
 listen, fools dont know I'm on a mission, dippin
 3 qualos deep with the beat
 as I floss up and down the street, so peep
 I got the chip in the Motorola flip
 G lock 19 if these fools wanna trip
 (do you see em) see em
 (spot em) T-Dubb should I get em
 (get em) got em
 hang his ass up, break him down to a minimum
 givin him no chance, I got the 9 to make his ass dance
 we bring him problems in 95
 so break wide while my click's hittin side to side
 its unbelieveable the way we dip
 so just ride, as we demonstrate some G Shit
 (Chorus) x2
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 How do you shake baby
 [M&M]
 Now I crawls in, slidin in a drop blue Regal
 sittin on these 13 inch wheels
 dippin cuz my homeboys got the hook up
 hit the back streets, the police get shook up
 stopped at the light, rolled a J of the indo
 got the shit lit, rolled up the tinted window
 smoke's in the air so I'm buzzin
 and I got a grip in my pocket cuz I came up hustlin
 rolled to the homey's pad, shits on dank
 grabbed the 40 ounce, took it straight to the neck
 gettin fucked up fool, like an OG
 standin 6 feet with the bald head and gold teeth
 mob to the ride so me and the homey shake
 got the nickel plated 45 tucked by my waist
 so if anything pops act like you didn't see shit
 or get that ass twisted cuz I'm kickin that G Shit
 (Chorus) x2
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 Just get on down (just get on down)
 How do you shake baby