(Chorus)
3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time (Get low, Get low 6x)
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (my ball)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)

Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that
Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine
I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo
Paine line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating
Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now

She getting crunk in the club I mine she work
Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked
ATL. Hoe don’t disrespect it
Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch
Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me and we all like to see Ass and tities
Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug
Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at

(Repeat Chorus)

Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you
Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you
Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you
Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you
Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya
Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya
Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya
Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya
Now back,back,back it up
a back,back,back it up
a back,back,back it up
a back,back,back it up
Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya
Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya
Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya
Now stop (O) then wiggle wit ya

(Repeat Chorus)

Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend
Stupid bitch standing there while I’m drinking my hen
Steady looking at me Still asking questions
Times up nigga pass me another contestant
Hoe move to the left if you ain’t bout 50th
Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already
looking at a nigga with yo palm all out bitch I ain’t even seen you dance
Twerk something baby work something baby
Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby
Slide down dat bitch
wit yo little bit then stop
Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop
Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands
I just wanna see yo ass drity dance yin yang we done again
And put it on the map like annnnn

(Repeat Chorus)

Got dam (Got dam) ya ya’ll twreking alittle bit ladies
But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat
now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite
(where my sexy ladies) we want ya’ll to do this shit like this
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)

(Repeat Chorus)

Jay Sean
Sean Paul
Let’s go ahh!

This one right here (All right) is for all (All right) the ladies
Ladies (Oh No) who want to take it back
Holler at them Jay

I’ve been thinking about you
And how we used to be then
Back when we didn’t have to live
We could start again

There’s nothing left to say
Don’t waste another day
Just you and me tonight
Everything will be okay

If it’s alright with you
Then it’s alright with me
Baby let’s take this time
Let’s make new memories

Let’s Go
Do you remember
Do you remember
Do you remember
All of the times we had

Do you remember
Do you remember
Do you remember
All of the times we had

Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back

Yo Jay sing for these ladies!

So long since you’ve been missing
It’s good to see you again
How you how you doing
And how about we don’t let this happen again

Let’s Go
There’s nothing left to say
Don’t waste another day
Just you and me tonight
Everything will be okay
If it’s alright with you (hey) then it’s alright with me (hey)
Baby let’s take this time (hey) let’s make new memories

Let’s Go
Do you remember
Do you remember (hey)
Do you remember
All of the times we had

Do you remember (hey)
Do you remember
Do you remember (hey)
All of the times we had

Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back!) (Oh)
Let’s bring it back

Yo ay girl yo bring it back to the time when you and me had just begun
When I was still your number one
Well it might seem far-fetched baby girl but it can’t be done
I’ve got this feeling fire blazing and it’s hot just like the sun
Know you feel it too my girl just freeze up may the good vibes run

Girl take a sip of the champange take a lil trip down my lane my girl
While you noe every night you’ll feel alright look I tell you dis girl atta my world
Dont change imma na Rearange Ay girl imma tell you straight dis atta my world
How many years do you want come kiss dis I know you miss this
That’s what I heard
That’s what I heard
That’s what I heard word girl

There’s nothing left to say
Don’t waste another day
Just you and me tonight
Everything will be okay
If it’s alright with you (hey) then it’s alright with me (hey)
Baby let’s take this time (hey) let’s make new memories

Let’s Go
Do you remember
Do you remember
Do you remember
All of the times we had

Do you remember (hey)
Do you remember
Do you remember (hey)
All of the times we had

Let’s bring it back (Let’s bring it back)
Let’s bring it back (Bring it back)
Let’s bring it back (Let’s bring it back)
Let’s bring it back (Oh)
Let’s bring it back

[Big Kap]
Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil’ Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them niggaz what’s up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club nigga!

[Hook - repeat 2X]
Bia Bia (Get ‘em up, get ‘em up)
Why you actin’ like a – like a (Push ‘em off, push ‘em off)
Bia Bia (Get ‘em up, get ‘em up)
Why you fussin’ like a – like a (Push ‘em off, push ‘em off)
Bia Bia (Get ‘em up, get ‘em up)
Why you lookin’ like a – like a (Push ‘em off, push ‘em off)
Bia Bia (Get ‘me up, get ‘em up)
Why you frontin’ like a – like a (Push ‘em off, push ‘em off)

[Lil' Jon]
Well get ‘em up (Get ‘em up)
Put ‘em up (Put ‘em up)
Stop actin’ like a bitch and get yo hands up
Well get ‘em up (Get ‘em up)
Put ‘em up (Put ‘em up)
Stop actin’ like a bitch and get yo hands up
Well where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)
Well where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit – represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique – say fuck that clique
Represent yo shit – represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique – say fuck that clique
Well you scared (You scared) – You scared (You scared)
Stop actin’ like a bitch you scared (You scared)
You scared (You scared) – You scared (You scared)
Stop actin’ like a bitch you scared (You scared)

[Hook]

[Chyna Whyte]
Chyna Whyte don’t suck no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I’m lookin’ 40
With three bricks in a 740
Bitch I ain’t got time to party
I’m breakin’ bread with Dominican niggaz
Over a hot Bennigan’s dinner
Thinkin’ how I’ma cop the 6 at the beginnin’ of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that’s wood grain
What you ain’t know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood swang
Bitches make ya ass clap
I’m takin’ all y’all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me drivin’ DUI
Look cause I don’t give a fuck nigga I’m livin to die
Who on this track fuckin with me, y’all is willin’ to try
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker

[Hook]

[Ludacris]
Well pour out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro’
It’s Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, “CLEAR!” then I shocked the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do’s and drop the ‘bows
I rock the shows; pop lock and knock yo nose
You Bia’ Bia’, I grab my .44 and mop the flo’
I +Mop & Glo’+; the Feds tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the pain – cock back and swing the thang
Yo’ girl mad cause she told me don’t even bring the thang
And then I told her – I said it’s cool, get at me
And then my voice got raaaassspy
Cause I was smokin’ on some Cali and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre’s
And if you lost, Lil’ Jon’s got some Eastside ways
So stop actin’ like a Bia if yo ass ain’t blaze

[Hook]

[Too $hort]
Bitch niggaz in the house tell me what’s up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody holler get ‘em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick ‘em, told the pit bull to sick ‘em
I know he wanna run but he can’t he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain’t havin’ shit
Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, that’s what the callin’ you
You’d be a damn fool to act like you ballin’ dude
Mindin’ yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can’t run, you might as well fight
Quit actin’ like a bitch and live a real life
You just a – “Bia’ Bia’!”