Intro Songtext
von Big Mello

Ooh girl, I am so glad we are out of the house, at the club
I′m chillin and, ooh, let's get to the bar
You know I′m ready to get my lean on
That white Zinfandel is callin me, girl
Wait a minute, is that, is that Mello sittin over there?
Where?
Over there by the bar
Versace'd down?
Girl, yes, look at him
You know they out there talkin about him
He looks good
Let's go see what′s up on him
I know, come on
Mello
Hey, hey, what′s up, girl?
Is that, is that you?
Hey, Eve, what's up, girl?
Hey, what′s up?
Hey, Rocky, what's up?
What′s up?


Man, I'm chillin, man
See y′all, what's up, man?
Y'all lookin so good, what′s up?
We just came out for a little while
Tryna see what′s goin down
Mhm, look at y'all, big pimpin
Yo, what′s up?
We wanna know what's goin on with you
Shit, I′m, I'm alright, you know what I′m sayin?
Just, you know, tryna stack a little grip, you know
You know, just chillin, really, you know what I'm sayin?
Just playin, what y'all up to?
Nothin
Well, we wanna know, though, what′s goin down
′Cause, you know, we keep hearin all these bad stories out there
You know, you're supposed to be fried out and all that
And you′re out there bad, but look at you
Hey, y'all know, hey, y′all know
Look, they, they, shit, they talkin '
Bout G′s, you know what I'm sayin?
I ain't mad at nobody
But, um, you know, I guess, you know
When you tryna take care of your lil′ business or somethin
You know, they tend to hate, you know what I′m sayin?
You know they gon', you know they gon′
Hate when you take, you know, us
Y'all tell them playa haters
You know what I′m sayin?
We can't just, um, see each other come up or somethin
You know what I′m sayin?
So I just work on myself, you know, disassociate myself
And, you know, just chill and try to stack this grip
But these, you know, niggas keep on comin with this nothin
You know what I'm sayin?
Mhm, them haters is frontin
Yeah, them haters, so, shit
I'm, I′m kickin with my boy, shit, I′m kickin right now
You know, at RB and shit
For real?
Yeah, we puttin that lil' music thing down
RB got it goin on
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
We got, um, we got that interrogation
Records right there on that bad tan
Yeah?
Yeah, so, you know, we keepin it real, you know?
I′m a real nigga off my hood, you know what I'm sayin?
We out that South and we just tryna, you know, come up
Oh, that′s real
Yeah, so what's up?
Nothin, you gon′ do a lil' somethin tonight for us?
Yeah, man, I can't wait
I can′t wait, I know it′s gon' be slammin
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know
Shit, I ain′t even flexin nothin
I'm just gon′ go up there and take care of my lil' business
And, you know, see what′s really goin on
Alright then, well, do a lil' somethin dedicated to us
Make us feel good
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep it real then, man
Uh-huh
Okay, baby
Alright
Alright, Marley, y'all
Alright, girl, let′s get to the bar, I gotta get my drink
Alright, y′all, alright, alright, everybody hold it down a lil' bit
Hold it down, hold it down
Am I supposed to be talkin?
Alright, I′m up here on the stage
Y'all know y′all at the Southside Club
And, uh, we didn't charge y′all nothin to get in this motherfucker
You know it's a two drink number
Some of you motherfuckers ain't drankin nothin
But anyway, we gon′ get on with the show
We got everybody there, Southside, Northside
Everybody wanna know what the fuck Mello doin
Well, he here, you see he ain′t fried out
So you know them niggas had been lyin
Alright, playa haters, now what y'all gon′ say now?
Y'all done got caught in a lie
Because he up here on stage and he got this fat rope and shit on
He ain′t fried out, he ain't smoked up
And he ain′t got all that shit like y'all said
Now y'all come on up here, get these drinks
Everybody ain′t got nothin to say, we gotta get the hell up outta here
You ain′t gotta go home, but you gotta get the hell up out the club
We outta here