(feat. Tre' Little, Pharrell, Kelis)



[Intro: Royce (Pharrell)]

Feel good don't it (Neptunes)

Royce 5'9" baby (Royce da 5'9'!)

My nigga Tre' Little (Yeah, where you at)

What, what, my girl she's putting it down baby



[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9" (Girl) + Pharrell Ad-libs]

It's looking like, it's another summertime, everybody wanna rhyme

Long day, short night, ain't nobody done in time

I know what you wanna find (Ladies) with a underline

Knock ya self out playa, long as it ain't none of mine

(Ladies) I know what you want, fellas wit they whips out

Don't walk, don't get caught, jealous, wit ya dick out

No wonder you in the fog, trying see who come through

You only got a mont' or two, to do what you wanna do

(Ladies) wear tight shit, I'm tellin' y'all I like this

I got about thirty thugs, to get in the hype wit

Backyard barbeques, (Ladies) looking eighteen

Too cute to eat meat, plate full of baked beans

Fellas, we the opposite, gotta give me lots of it

Suck the chicken bone, from the bottom to the top of it

We don't want the day to end, knowin' we gon' play again

And again, and again, and again (Come on, come on, yeah)



[Chorus: Kelis +  Ad-libs in background]

Doesn't it feel good, to see us make money

Feel good, like everything sunny

Feel good, to see us taking off

Doesn't it feel good to see us war

If they can take it from us at all

And if you breathing (we transform?)

Say la-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa



[Verse 2: Tre' Little]

Slow down y'all relax, enjoy this life

Paper stacks, where they at, come on, enjoy this life

I know it's hard when you ballin' from, obstacles

Police, women, haters, it's like impossible

I came along way dog, this shit is hard to ball

Gettin' here for my life, this for all of y'all

Back to the block, and everything good in the hood

Drop ya top, I'm saying, this one's for the hood

Put yo guns in yo stash, you don't need 'em today

Put the ice grills up, you don't need 'em today

All you need is icey rims, the games we play

Attract women, it feels good, just the games we play

They love it dog, thugs still havin' fun y'all

Too hot, summertime, why you tryna brawl

Feels good dog, roll 'til the wheels fall off

Hot Detroit, I'm pretty sure it's hot by y'all



[Chorus: Kelis + Ad-libs in background]



[Bridge:  Kelis + (Tre') + (Pharrell)]

In style, (Without a doubt) (Yo, 5'9")

In style, (Without a doubt) (Yeah, come on)

In style, (Without a doubt) (Ha, ha, ha, yo, yeah)

In style, (Without a doubt) (Neptunes, 5'9")

(La-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa)



[Verse 3: Royce da 5'9" + Ad-libs in background]

I say my crew won't stop, we won't stop

Piece stay on the lot, thing don't drop

We shake it in the park, right in front of the Rover

We gon' do it everyday, 'til the summer is over

Yeah not my type, winter or fall

It's the summertime, so I'ma give you a call

So tell all ya friends let's do it again

And again, and again, and again



[Chorus x2: Kelis + Ad-libs in background]



[Bridge: Tre' Little + (Pharrell)]

... Without a doubt (Nine, elevens)

... Without a doubt (Yo, the hottest it ever get, huh)

... Without a doubt (Can't stop, ice cubes on our wrists)

... Without a doubt (Huh, yeah, come on)

La-da-de-da-la-de-da-de-da-de-daa



[Royce + Pharrell + Tre' Ad-lib until fade]