Six figure
Remix
Okay, Young Gunnaz
C and Neef, Big Face
Figga Leo, right
Peen, Bird, Game, holla
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Yup, it's only right that we make it a remix
Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a little twist
Next generation, you better stay focused
Youngins before they time, and you already know this
Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before the mornin'
It seem like once you done, they start drawlin'
You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em when you grab 'em
I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones
Gold Magnum, rose gold chain
Fo' sho' aim,.44 Magnum
Tell C and Peem when they done, better pass 'em
I be laid back, smokin' backs, layin' mack, and
You know we tap 'em, middle room, back room
Living room, bathroom, send 'em home, cap 'em
You got it, it's nothin', I had 'em, you can have 'em
C and Neef, we the streets, Gunnaz be the last ones
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Now I can't stop, won't stop
Girl, quit actin' like you can't pop, go on and drop
To the floor, I move crowds like I moved hop
In '94 on the block, heifers on my jock
You oughta know it's official when I step up in it
You wanna party, let me get the YG's and we'll be there in a minute
Baby, chickenhead with it
I'm in the authentic get-it boy jersey, GIB hat fitted
Run and tell the world we did it (Did what?)
Copped the boxed up Benz, Range, and got both of 'em kitted
Ching-a-ling worldwide, huh
Playa Pant' and a pimpin', you never seen my thorough side, uh
'Cause the girls to girls, they love me
You know I stay fresh to death like Doug E
I steps in the spot, these cats, they mug me
Got drink in dro, so meet me at the clubby
DTP
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Now Neefy and Chris, we can game any chick
Wouldn't have to pay a dime, pay her no mind
It's quite a serve, just sayin' the right words
I like nice hair, titties and nice curves
Gettin' that dough, smokin' on the best dro
Shorties catch everything every time I let go (Okay)
I get it poppin' and let 'em finish the rest, yo
And when I'm lookin' for a girl, here's what I check for
Need me a chick that'll see me squeeze the fifth
Go to court, plead the fifth, never leave me for a chick
Put the Visa on the whips, overseas to get the bricks
And bringin' all that cake, that's what I need for you to do
I'll be heated if you screw, bring it all back straight
Rock on me, we pop on me, drink it all back straight
Better warn me, Beretta on me, baby, all that hate
Will lead to you losin' all that weight, holla at ya
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
Girls to girls, they love us
Say what, look shit right there, man, shit right there
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Look at those hoes (There they go)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Look at those hoes (There they go)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Yeah, it's alright, peace)
'Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down
