Hell Yeah Songtext
von Ginuwine
Hell Yeah Songtext
G-wizzle, uh
I just wanna do it surreal
Woo, we gon′ do it like MJ used to do it
You know what I'm sayin′, I'm like that kind
Woo, woo, woo
Check me out
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, but we ridin′ tonight (holla)
Well, it's that pimp talk that (uh-huh) ain′t that pimp walk (woo)
It's big pimpin′ over here, player, that just started
See, we fresh with Air Ones (uh-huh), Lexus and big drums
(Chips, plenty chicks, plenty crisp, big fun)
Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns
Prada, the Gucci, it's all in Bird fun
I′m sittin' in my truck, snakin' the club out
Kill this last sip, then go wild the f- out
Up in the club with my hands in the air
There′s so much - in the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin′ and get your - over here
And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere
I'm all off in the corner with honeys takin′ (flicks)
They be in the VIP with lots of (chicks)
I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a (pick)
G and Big Tymers together, that′s a hit
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (listen) (hell, yeah)
So fresh, so clean, so shiny, on a beam
Girl, you're so mean, why you're doin′ the damn thing
Any more room for me in those jeans
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We got so many rooms in the Swiss like we were Swiss sailors
Mami givin′ me - like she's a brain doner
A pool party in my crib up in Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, oh
Mami walkin′ up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23′s on our feet
Say mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly
You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
Said we love them cars and we love them chicks
And we love them parties and we love that Cris'
And we love them houses and we love that ice
And when we rollin′ through your hood, we love to shoot that dice
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
I just wanna do it surreal
Woo, we gon′ do it like MJ used to do it
You know what I'm sayin′, I'm like that kind
Woo, woo, woo
Check me out
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, but we ridin′ tonight (holla)
Well, it's that pimp talk that (uh-huh) ain′t that pimp walk (woo)
It's big pimpin′ over here, player, that just started
See, we fresh with Air Ones (uh-huh), Lexus and big drums
(Chips, plenty chicks, plenty crisp, big fun)
Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns
Prada, the Gucci, it's all in Bird fun
I′m sittin' in my truck, snakin' the club out
Kill this last sip, then go wild the f- out
Up in the club with my hands in the air
There′s so much - in the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin′ and get your - over here
And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere
I'm all off in the corner with honeys takin′ (flicks)
They be in the VIP with lots of (chicks)
I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a (pick)
G and Big Tymers together, that′s a hit
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (listen) (hell, yeah)
So fresh, so clean, so shiny, on a beam
Girl, you're so mean, why you're doin′ the damn thing
Any more room for me in those jeans
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We got so many rooms in the Swiss like we were Swiss sailors
Mami givin′ me - like she's a brain doner
A pool party in my crib up in Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, oh
Mami walkin′ up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23′s on our feet
Say mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly
You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
Said we love them cars and we love them chicks
And we love them parties and we love that Cris'
And we love them houses and we love that ice
And when we rollin′ through your hood, we love to shoot that dice
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin′ like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin' like (hell, yeah)
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like (hell, yeah)
Have you ever seen fifty thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like (hell, yeah)
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