(Intro)
Now, um, usually I dont do this but uh....
Go head' on and break em off wit a lil' preview of the lil’ remix....
Now I'm not tryin to be rude,
but hey pretty girl im feelin you.
The way you do the things you do
remind me of my Lexus coup.
Thats why I'm all up in yo grill
tryina get you to ahotel.
You must be a football coach
the way you got me playin' the field.
So baby give that toot toot.
Let me give ya that beep beep.
Runnin her hands through my fro
bouncin on 24s.
Why they say on the radio...
It’s the remix to ignition.
Hot and fresh out the kitchen.
Momma rollin that body
got every man in here wishin.
Sippin' on coke and rum.
I'm like so what I'm drunk.
It's the freakin' weekend baby
I’ma bout to have me some fun.
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce.
Bounce, bounce, bounce (come on).
Now it's like murder she wrote.
Once I get ya out them clothes.
Privacy is on the door
still they can hear ya screamin' more.
Girl i'm feelin whatcha feelin'.
No more hopin' and wishin'.
I'm bout to take my key an
stick it in the ignition.
So give me that toot toot.
Let me give ya that beep beep.
Runnin her hands through my fro
bouncin on 24s.
Why they say on the radio...
It’s the remix to ignition.
Hot and fresh out the kitchen.
Momma rollin that body
got every man in here wishin'.
Sippin' on coke and rum.
I'm like so what I'm drunk.
It's the freakin' weekend baby
I’ma bout to have me some fun.
Crystal poppin'
in the strecth navagatior.
We got food everywhere
as if the party was catered.
We got fellows to my left,
honeys on my right.
You bring them both together
we got [B.G.]
Come on, man (buck with me)
Let's do this here (buck with me)
If you confused, I'm called B.G.
I fear no one - fade me
Step if you want - it's on you
Just keep in mind I warned you
Look here - I'm young, dog
Two glocks stay tucked in my drawers
Gotta ride like that 'cause it's real
And I live my life - kill or be killed
I hold it down no matter what
For my soldierettes and true thugs
Don't think for once 'cause I got change I changed
Geezy gon' be the same
Never gon' disrespect the game
Never will flip out 'cause I got fame
My dogs in the hood handlin' business
Then throw your sets up - come on, represent
Uh-huh
(Hook [B.G.])
This for my dogs that be thuggin' on the block all night, hustlin'
Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged
To my thrillas - don't depend on no fellas
Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar
For my thuggers on the block all night, hustlin'
Gettin' it how ya can get it - livin' rough and rugged
To the thrillas - don't depend on no fellas
Take care of your kids and clock your own cheddar
[B.G.]
I'm off the porch and for all the
hustlers, jackers, murderers, and ballers
I hold it down for my biznite - they ain't scared to give head
They gotta get this
My wodies who totin' glocks, ready to pop
My wodies who slangin' rocks after rocks
My Big Tymers with the whole and quarter things
My hot girls who bring work on a airplane
My street-smart thugs who know how to think
And throw the Feds off and put 'em on a train
Can't forget thugs who be shinin', doin' they thing
Ears, neck, wrists, and hand hollerin' *bling*bling*
That's the ones who the B.G. represent
Bustas, at all, can't feel this
(Hook [B.G.])
This for my dogs that be thuggin' on the block all night, hustlin'
Gettin' it how they can get it - livin' rough and rugged
To the thrillas - don't depend on no fel