[Ced Gee:]

Yeah! Ultramag, it's Ultramag

Ced Gee, Kool Keith - let's go

Check it



Turned on your switch

Let's go ma, make me twitch

Get raw ma, collect these chips

It's yours ma, you got the gift

Work my stick, make it stick

Don't stop now, do the split

Keep makin moves

Get your dance on, show and prove

It's a marathon, do the do

Get your wiggle on

And shake your bon-bon, shake your bon-bon

You at it again - go, go

Make it clap - slow, slow

Jiggle it baby, oh so graciously

Let it flow, you such a pro

On the roll, 'bout to blow

We gon' take your show on the road

And make it happen

Let your body rock, see us clappin

Just drop - now ain't it good to you?



[Chorus:]

Now ain't it good to you? [x4]



[Kool Keith:]

Girl get up, pump your butt, hit the pole

Dollar bill fold, don't handcuff she chose

My picture on her painted toes

Baltimore to Fillmore

Girl around the table think I'm from the Orioles

Slide in hit her from the side like Kim Park in the pros

My cum wet your tonsils

Bernard behind the consoles

I let Keyshia Coles see me on the toilet when I drop loads

They come with pants on

Your difference is surprising in the winter when slacks froze

I gave you the leftovers, I put Pam in your rolls

Now ain't it good to you?



[Chorus:]

Now ain't it good to you? [x2]



[Ced Gee:]

Yeah

Ma dance and move, feel the groove, look at dudes

Ma, you look sweet in your shoes

Work the bottom, work the top

Ma your weave thorough, don't look like a mop

You play what you got, you lookin hot

You collectin crazy dollars up in the spot



[Kool Keith:]

Pump pump pump pump me up~!

Soup me up, girls get your cat and scoop me up

The Shaggy raggy nature chick, in the Mystery Machine

Girl rock a thong like Daphne

Women cars pull me over to sign bras!

That's what they askin me

Little girls fightin to take my picture

Your mom think I'm Greg Anthony

Ain't it good to you?



[Chorus:]

Now ain't it good to you? [x8]