Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format it (Aiyyo swizz I don't think they ready for this shit)Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format it (Hey yo let me take they ass back to the club real quick)Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itBusta bus back to just put a lock on a town (uh huh)Lot of my bitches be coming from miles aroundSee they be cummin' (uh!) cause they know how the God get down (turn it up!!)Now you know who holding the throne so gimme the crown (huh)Niggas saluting and trying to give me a pound (come on)I don't really fuck with you niggas, you niggas is clownMaking the bitches stripping throw they shit on the ground(Get low bus!) now that's the way that it goes (uh huh)When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hos (come on)See we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothesThat's when you get it (huh) mami already know I suppose (turn it up!!)Shorty wildin' and shorty open she beasting it outFor the record (huh) just a second I'm freaking it out (come on)While she trying to touch see I was peeping it outShe turned around and was trying to put my dick in her mouth I let herTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itWhen I come I be doing it and doing it well (uh huh)Then I beat up the coochie and be making it swellTrying to hide the smell of the sex, spraying on the Chanel (turn it up!)Then they try to walk with a strut so no one could tellHow a nigga got in they butt, made everything jailNow the tickle wild like a nut, she blowing my cell (come on)Can't get enough of the kid I put her under my spell(Get low bus!) it's crowded mami move it along (uh huh)If you know you 'bout it then get to removing your thong (uh huh)To the whip in back of the truck that's where you belongAfter the yac, see the type of raunchy shit they be on (turn it up!!)Street niggas respect it because my movement is strong (come on)'Cause we consistently reppin see my money is longAll my bitches is with me see how they singin' the songPlus how we give you the stick and we be dicki'n along, I let herTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itEvery single time that I drop, the shit is a wrap (uh huh)For the niggas hating the kid I'm close to strap'Cause all these bitches wanna come talk to sit on my lap (turn it up!)Every time I give you bang shit to knock in your whipNigga always do his thing bitch locking the strip (come on)Lot of mami's is dancing and they shaking they hipsAfter that they get low and put the thing on their lips, I let 'emTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format itTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch itTurn it, leave it, stop, format it