[Chorus 2x:]
Heavy rotation on every channel
From Cali down to Atlanta
You love him, hate him, no matter
I got ya'll (ok)
Lifestyle's bananas
It's lights, action, camera
Cuz Bow Wow's the man
I'm just hot ya'll
[Verse 1:]
Okay, well right now (yeah)
Turn the lights down
Turn up my music loud
See how I burn this mic down
I'm takin' flight now
Let me hear you yell out
Wherever you from, get it crunk
I don't care 'bout (naw)
Ladies lookin' boughi, lookin' good
Through Chanel outfits, get to it
Let me see ya sweat ya head out
Then throw ya hands up
Get rid of the handcuffs
I just wanna dance
What you talkin about ya man for (c'mon)
Baby, I got ladies way from Haiti to Atlanta (ladies now)
A Peaches, Felicias, several Keishas and Samanthas
Aquarius, Libras, Sagittarius, and Cancers
Actresses and models, yeah, they all give me the chance to
Give 'em amnesia (oh)
Forget how we treat ya
See if I can fit you in my new 2C-uh (vroom vroom)
Chisel like a fever, cool like a freezer (yeah)
Baby, this the truth comin' live through ya speakers
Bounce
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Listen, I got ya'll (uh huh)
Flamin' hot dog (uh huh)
And I'ma stay on top, like it or not dawg (fa sho)
Lose my spot, fall
Naw, I doubt that (ha yeah)
See, crush or bust, Pipe, I was taught to bounce back (yeah)
That's why I told ya bounce wit me (yeah)
Snazzy, can ya count wit me
1 million, 2 million, 3
My account wit me rolls up (cha ching)
Hold up, See me when I roll up
Tinted windo
