You know I usually don't do this on the first night

Hold up, what you want me to do with that?

Damn, I'm at it again

Trackboyz

This dude approached me slowly and told me his name was Jody

And his homies say he know me 'cause he used to fuck with Toby

Say he wanna get to know me, got some things he wanna show me

Would I be his tender roni, told me call him when I'm lonely

Then I took a couple pictures, feelin' tipsy off the liquor

Yeah, my titties might be bigger, but my ass a little thicker

And they like 'em my weight, my shape, my size

My height, my lips, my hips and my thighs (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

I see my cousin comin', he pro'ly up to somethin'

Look at him with some chicken head face, know he frontin'

I ain't the one to gossip now you ain't heard it from me

But that chick that he was mackin' is really a he

And look at her, came out the house lookin' that crazy

Talkin' bout she got on Baby Phat, that's just fat, baby

You had a cup or two, well that's enough for you

But let him buy you one more drink before you cut him loose

So, gon' flirt a little bit and make him think you feelin' him

Then smile at him, wink your eyes and make him think he gettin' some

Before he know you 'bout to go, see you already out the door

You won't be home 'tIl after 4, won't probably stop at Calico's

Pull up on the parkin' lot and by this time it's dark and hot

You circled back around the block and take the handicap spot

And yeah, you might just get a ticket, hell with it, you tryna kick it

More than likely if you get the digits, she gon' let you hit it (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

After the club, you prob'ly tryna take somebody home

I guess you better keep it on the low, don't want your cover blown

And so you better make it known, before they play the last song

'Cause you ain't tryna spend the night alone, right or wrong?

Got money in your pocket, then take it out and throw it

And put your hands up in the air, if you the shit and know it

This cat up in my face, breath smellin' like some shit

Teeth lookin' like he been bitin' a bag of bricks

He talkin' bout, "Girl, you thick," I told that ****, "You don't get your

Funky breath up out my face, gon' be some shit, don't make me tick"

Don't ask me for my name and you don't need to know my number

And don't worry if I got my big ol' booty from my mama

It's the last call for alcohol and I'm just tryna have a ball

Ain't worry 'bout nothin' at all, I almost tripped but played it off

The DJ spinnin' the last records, by this time they half naked

Same place, same time tomorrow they'll be back at it (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), ****, you a ho (Drop it)

Bitch, you a ho (Drop it), you actin' like a ho (Drop it)

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it

Drop it