feat. Naam & Missy Elliott
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[Intro - Naam]
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Ay yo, my man
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You gon' have to back up
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If you don't back up
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Ain't nobody gettin' in here
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We 'bout to shut the doors down
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Back it up, back it up right now
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Ay look, I need two lines
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We got to form two lines or nobody's gettin' in
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And there'll be no pushin', and no shovin'
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Two lines, ladies on this side
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Males on this side
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[Lil' Mo]
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We up in this piece, as if it were the last time
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Club year 2G, where we party like it's '99
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Yo, it's off the heez
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Everybody tryin' to get inside
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Yo, it's not about beef
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Cuz we gon' tear the club up
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[Lil' Mo]
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(Ladies) Up in this club, a nigga will buy you drinks
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(Fellas) Up in this club, girls don't stick guys for free
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(Everybody) Up in this club, it could be hats, Timbers and jeans
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[Missy Elliott]
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Westside, throw it up
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C'mon, c'mon
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Eastside, show some love
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C'mon, c'mon
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[Lil' Mo]
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Yo, where's my peeps?
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Cuz it's 1:15, and on the scene
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We're V.I.P., and Chrystal is flowin' like a stream
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Now it's time to leave
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Cuz we all ready to be out now
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Now it's time to meet Laurie and them at the waffle house
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[Lil' Mo]
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(Ladies) Up in this club, a nigga will buy you drinks
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(Fellas) Up in this club, girls don't stick guys for free
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(Everybody) Up in this club, it could be hats, Timbers and jeans
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[Missy Elliott]
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Westside, throw it up
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C'mon, c'mon
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Eastside, show some love
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C'mon, c'mon
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[Lil' Mo]
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If you ain't come with nobody
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You can still leave with somebody
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And we top off whatever
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You know it's that type of party
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Even if you think you ain't flossin'
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Your car may not be the hottest
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There's somethin' 'bout love, don't ya hear me
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Everybody got all night to party
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[Naam]
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See you sittin' at the bar, and I'ma send a bottle down
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Swallow down, a little liquor and livin'
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It is fully shit I'm spittin' to women, ahem
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Alcohol, gettin' it in 'em, soon as I approach 'em
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My niggas, I coach 'em, show 'em how a Don do
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True ???? bitch, I'll find you
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Out the bar, shit I got paper to blow
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In case you ain't know, you dealin' with Naam and Lil' Mo, uh oh
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She makin' me hot, them lips and her thong print, uh
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We all at the bar, and we all bent
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Listen here, I'm lovin' the smell from your Cartier
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Let me holla somethin' in your ear
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If you lookin' for a little more than a one night stand
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Then I don't really think Sunny Black's the man
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Forget your man, baby we can make new plans
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If your heart's broke, I can fix it with my bare hands
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2G baby!
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[Lil' Mo]
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To my peoples up north, where you at?
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To my peoples down south, I know you feelin' that
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To my folks out west, throw it up
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To my peoples in the east, show some love
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To my people all over the world
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Tear the roof off, it's about to burn (burn, baby, burn)
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Cuz we gon' bawitdaba, da bang da bang
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Diggy to up jumps the boogie, to the bang, bang, boogie da B
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[Lil' Mo]
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(Ladies) Up in this club, a nigga will buy you drinks
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(Fellas) Up in this club, girls don't stick guys for free
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(Everybody) Up in this club, it could be hats, Timbers and jeans
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[Missy Elliott]
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Westside, throw it up
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C'mon, c'mon
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Eastside, show some love
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C'mon, c'mon
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Club 2G
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Lil' Mo |