[Verse 1]
  Yo, yall gon' hear this in the nightclubs for a year
  When the song go on, throw on, ya tight mugs or ya stares
  It's like Bugs up in here
  Like Thugs up in here
  Throw ya fingas up like you gon' snipe slugs in the air
  HATAS- might have a slight grudge when I'm there
  See the froze on my wrist, like bugs in my ear
  Ladies pass through, I might rub on her rear
  Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hair
  Even dykes tug on my gear
  The way I like strud up in here
  Look at the nice smuds that I wear
  Drinks be flingin, minks be swingin
  The way the pinky-ringin, link be blingin, you think we slingin?
  I wanna see the roof of your coupe, sittin behind ya
  18 inches and up, no sittin on minors
  After tha club hittin a diner, spittin the lines
  And end up in a hotel, gettin vagina
    [Chorus]
  Ladies- Rub ya tits if ya gettin right (Hey)
  Niggas- Grab ya dicks if ya gettin right (Ho)
  Don't be thinkin bout that nigga that you wit tonite
  Don't be thinkin bout that chick that you wit tonite
  Ladies- Rub ya tits if ya gettin right (Hey)
  Niggas- Grab ya dicks if ya gettin right (Ho)
  If gettin right is the only thing you wit tonite
  Ladies (Hey)
  Niggas (Ho)
    [Verse 2]
  Ma, it's hard to stop and not admit it
  You like the way the drop I got is kitted
  Cops can't spot who is it
  You wanna stop and jot ya digits
  Must be how I hop on yatchs and visit, tropic spots I did it
  The top the watch is glitted
  Make niggas wanna bop they knots, stop and plot to get it
  Like I won't pop a shot in fitteds
  I got the type of machine guns that cops and swats be hitted
  I wanna drop but not to hit it, stop we not committed
  Think we hittin shoppin spots, forget it
  Move ya neck, rock from side to side
  Neva get checked, me and my glock side and side
  This in ya deck let it knock inside ya ride
  We in the 'jects of the blocks in the widest five
  Spendin a grands nutin for 'lous (lis)
  You aint got on a badge playa, so why you handcuffin the chicks?
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
  Yall hardly see I be 'round
  But when I do, I be, I be down in a VIP lounge
  I get in the club, I dont need ID now
  Bulky nig, can't even see my 3-pound
  Yall know how that kid from B-Stuy be down
  Yall see my C-pound, yall see yall be drowned
  Skee-o, gotta, re-ply she down, which sheet I meet down
  I know she gettin right- HEY
  Ladies tug me when I strut
  So this thug be in the cut, takin thug b's to the gut
  Rays beamin, yall think I be day-dreamin
  But I stay schemin like, "Shortie could get it"
  Next screenin, they see all this ice and grey gleamin
  They like "Damn, Shortie could get it"
  And I may be crazy
  But I see some ladies tonite that should be drinkin my baby's baby
    [Chorus]