Hoedown

Ayy, Shady, where your home girl with the fat ass at? Switch lanes! It's 'bout to go down Brought the hoes out, we callin' it a hoedown Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin' Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that Real P, too boss, but they know that Turn me up in here, I got 'em shakin' butt in here Easy, I get on the beat and make it freaky, make ya knees Hit a high speed, clap for 'em like Weezy Got it outta here and took it back like I was Nelly Move it like jelly, brown skin like Kelly Make moves Go to work, we came to see what you could do She just went berserk, then she just dirtied up her shoes Lil' baby, slow down That's okay though, just watch the G-Fazos (bitch) It's 'bout to go down Brought the hoes out, we callin' it a hoedown Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin' Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round Ayy, drop and give me fifty Drop and give me fifty, ayy Take it to the floor, bounce 'em titties, ayy I just need a hood bitch that's a Diddy (that's a Diddy) I'ma keep it bulletproof like 50, ayy She'll never leave me 'lone 'cause she dingy ('cause she dingy) Always blowin' up my phone like she miss me (bitch crazy) That's the old me, don't tempt me (don't tempt me) Plus you got a main nigga, so it's tricky, ayy All this liquor in my system got me tipsy Bitch, I'm way too faded, come and get me, ayy Let me hit you right back, ho, I'm busy, mm I'ma keep takin' shots 'til I'm dizzy Whips, cars, checks, envy (ayy, ayy) It's goin' down in this bitch like a chimney Prada, Louis, Gucci, Fendi Don't speak about money, I got plenty, uh It's 'bout to go down Brought the hoes out, we callin' it a hoedown Watch her throw it, yeah, she know what she be draggin' Her friend join the act, she got it clappin', it's a showdown Ooh-wee, take off, make 'em throw that Toss it like you left it behind, somethin' like a throwback She in the party breakin' her spine, lil' baby, slow down Never mind, do your thing, now make it go 'round