Yeah, Flipmode Squad (Uh)
Yeah, there ain't nothin' iller (Word)
Yeah (Hah), Busta Rhyme, got another killer (Yeah)
Niggas be gamblin', playin' Cee-Lo (What?)
We be gettin' money at casinos (Money)
Gamble my money like Gambino's (Hah)
Scarface look like Al Pacino (What?)
Now my pockets got muscles like Lou Ferrigno (Ooh)
Cop that hot shit, big up my nigga Premo (Peace, son)
Stack loot with my nigga Dino and Eno, Julio (Hah)
Flip and my other nigga Chico (Word)
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco (Give me five)
Count from ten all the way back to zero (Oh)
Set it off, rep from here to Puerto Rico (True)
Runnin' them bitches mixed with Black and Filipino (Ooh)
Trick in a hide on the niko (What?)
Cop the brown, trip to Santo Domingo (Yeah)
My nigga Spliff criminal like Max Remo (For real)
Thought he think he live, then show me your hero (Hmm)
Nigga try to play me on the D-low (What?)
Try to short me couple gram on a kilo (Say what?)
Thought we didn't know better, oh yeah, we know (Hah)
Steppin' to niggas, so what it's gon' be, yo? (What?)
Niggas spend money, man, fuck a free show (Yeah)
Get in with shorty who whippin' a little Geo (What?)
Derelict niggas get left by the seashore (Haha)
We lock up a nigga and sabotage the keyhole (Yeah)
Alright, y'all (Alright)
You know we keepin' it tight, y'all (Real tight)
That's how we doin' it (Hah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, that's how we doin' it (Yeah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, alright, y'all (Alright)
You know we wildin' all night, y'all (All night, y'all)
That's how we doin' it (Hah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, that's how we doin' it (Yeah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, guess who comin' through for dinner? (Who?)
Busta Rhyme bringin' another winner (Oh)
Comin' with another all-night thriller (Yo)
Yo, shit bang through your bass kicker (True)
The more the hot shit, the more you move quicker (Oh)
Shit'll make the club crowd a little thicker (Yeah)
Nigga in the club frontin' like a killer (What?)
You ain't eatin', my nigga, you lookin' thinner (Oh)
Now you a sinner, a partyin' beginner
You better off if you dance to "Who Got the Keys to My Bimma" (True)
You a killer, but you never pull a trigger (What?)
How to calculate money, yo, how you figure? (Woo)
Yo, another home run hitter
My nigga, yo, we ain't over, hit you with a refiller (Come again)
We keep it movin', never label me a quitter (Nah)
Flipmode, baby, you can call me Flipper (Hah)
She wildin', we wildin' along with her (Yeah)
My nigga put me on, told me she a stripper (What?)
Frontin' like he don't really wanna be with her
He told me, "Handle my business," 'cause he already did her (True)
He said she used to be the seed baby-sitter (Oh)
Fuck the sloppy seconds, hit the highest bidder for realer (Yeah)
Keep the champagne in the chiller
Keep it cold while I hit you with another wig-splitter (Uh)
Alright, y'all (Alright)
You know we keepin' it tight, y'all (Real tight)
That's how we doin' it (Hah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, that's how we doin' it (Yeah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, alright, y'all (Alright)
You know we wildin' all night, y'all (All night, y'all)
That's how we doin' it (Hah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, that's how we doin' it (Yeah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, alright, y'all (Alright)
You know we keepin' it tight, y'all (Real tight)
That's how we doin' it (Hah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, that's how we doin' it (Yeah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, alright, y'all (Alright)
You know we wildin' all night, y'all (All night, y'all)
That's how we doin' it (Hah, that's how we doin' it)
Yo, that's how we doin' it (Yeah, that's how we doin' it)
