We Da Shit

Original

-Yeah! Yeah. -Yeah.

Time to turn this motherfucker up a little bit.

-Lil' J, what's up? -I'm cold!

-Uh. -Hey.

-Lil' Jon. -Hey, hey. Jaggedy, what's happening, man?

-Talk to 'em and tell 'em who he is. -Let's go!

-Yeah, we the shit! -Yeah.

-East side, ho. -Yeah.

-Yeah, we the shit! -West side, ho.

-Uh. Yeah, we the shit. -South side, ho.

-Yeah, we the shit. -Come on.

-North side, ho. Yeah, we the shit. -We the shit, hey!

-It's money in this motherfucking bitch. -Yeah, it is. Yeah, it is.

-Yeah, we the shit. -We the shit.

Shawty, show them you that motherfucking bitch.

-Y'all know what this is. -Okay, what's up, bitch ho?

East side up in this bitch. Forty inch, bust down, these hoes ain't fucking with me.

Red bottoms, stepping in, niggas spending them bands again.

Been jumped off the porch, I been the baddest bitch ever since. Touching money?

Nah, ho, you done been shaking ass, you gotta go. Big mama, surfboard, haul up on your nigga though.

Pocket loaded, -hand in nowhere, I'm finna get all that. -Uh.

He spending money, I'ma throw it back.

If it's really money in this bitch, then fuck -the ones. -Let's go.

Throw some hundreds in this bitch, let's have some fun.

-Right.

-They on the pole, they drop it low, they making me proud. Make that ass clap, turn up the beat, don't let me down.

-Let's go, let's go. -Yeah!

-Soon as I walk in, I throw a whole beam. -Yeah.

That's a whole hundred piece I don't spend on my whole friend.

-Yeah. -Still playing with old money.

-Talk to 'em. -Still got it from back then.

-Where we at?

-I don't fuck around, spend the front end -and the back end. Hold up, bitch. -Yeah.

-Hold up, ho. -Come on.

Throw it up, we make 'em pick it off the floor.

-Uh. -What's up, Coco?

What's up, Coco?

-What's up, Fo-Fo? -What's up, Fo-Fo?

-I'm so Paula, mini bitch, what she know? -What she know?

-From the runner. . .

-From the runner -. . . to the door. -To the door.

Two fifty thousand by the order or some more.

-How much more? -And some more.

-How much more? -Yeah, and some more.

-How much more?

-Two fifty thousand by the order or some -more. -Let's go, let's go.

-I'm the shit. -Yeah! Yeah, we the shit.

-Uh-huh. -We the shit, hey.

-It's money in this motherfucking bitch. -Hey. Yeah.

-Yeah, we the shit. -We the shit.

Shawty, show them you that motherfucking bitch.

-Yeah. Hey. -Yeah, we the shit.

-We the shit, hey. -It's money in this motherfucking bitch.

-Hey, hey. -Yeah, we the shit.

-We the shit. -Shawty, shake it if you wanna get rich.

-Hey, okay.

-I step in the club, sipping me some Grey -Goose. -Yeah.

-Yeah! Guess who stepped in the booth? -Who?

-P. T. Cruiser, Pastor Disaster. -Uh-huh.

I'ma throw this cash, you just shake that ass faster.

-Talk to me.

-Ask her if she wanna ride to the south side. Benz right outside, let's slide. I'm VIP, it's your boy P. T.

-Yeah. -With J. D.

-Yeah. -And we from CP.

-That's right.

-You can easily, you know me, I'm a real -OG. -Yeah!

She clapping and she shaking, but I like my dancers classy.

-Yeah.

-Threw a couple thousand and you know what -she asked me? -What?

"Pay my pussy fee? " "Who, me? " That ain't how it go.

Yeah, Lil' Jon, will you please tell the truth?

-Let's go. Yeah, we the shit. -We the shit, hey.

-It's money in this motherfucking bitch. -Hey, hey.

-Yeah, we the shit. -We the shit.

Shawty, show them you that motherfucking bitch.

-Hey, hey. -Yeah, we the shit.

-We the shit, hey. -It's money in this motherfucking bitch.

-Hey, hey. -Yeah, we the shit.

-We the shit. -Shawty, shake it if you wanna get rich.

Hey. Yeah.