What you looking at me? 
Do I got something in my eyes? 
Do I got shit upon my face and then my hair catching 
fire? 
Cause you really really staring at my something that 
you like 
Jesus, form my number, or you could fly kites 
See I'm bout to get with it, I'm getting ratched and 
live it 
You think I'm cool and forget it 
You feeling froggy then ribbit 
Be like banana and split it, before your melon is 
splatted 
I bet you know what you see, all my girls... other 
Beat down, stop, wait 
Think about it, think about it, 
Work, work, run up, if you want some 
Need the drums... that's how you done 
Wait, I should think about it, never mind 
It's a waste, when this bitch hit the ground 
How these Louis Vuitons taste 
I'm sorry, the promoter, let's put these in the passes 
Cause that bitch kept on staring 
So I had to whop that ass, 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it 
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it 
It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it 
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it 
You win some, you loose some 
But... it's her day 
You win some, you loose some 
But... it's her day 
Beat down 
It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it 
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it 
It's a party in your face, I'm about to dance on it 
Bout to dance on it, bout to dance on it 
Stop, wait, think about it, 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Checking down ladies no take no lip 
Take no lip, take take no lip 
If you rap or you girls, pump your fist 
Pump pump your fist 
Now swing it into hold if your bang looking funny 
If she came with a man then take all his money 
It's the year of the women, go grab a cannon... she 
gonna get it 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Hey yo she gonn get it 
Beat down, beat down, beat down 
Beat down, beat down, beat down