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Hell Yeah
Ginuwine

Featuring: Baby aka Birdman
Album(s): The Senior
Added by: Ms.Innocent
Date Added: 2003-04-12 00:22:41

CHORUS
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 swingin 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 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell yeah

BABY:
So fres, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much too many but we ridin tonight
Well it's that pimp talk that ain't that pimp walk
It's big pimpin over here, player that just started

See we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums

GINUWINE:
Chips Willie chicks Willie crisp big fun

BABY:
Ma you worry none the minks come with guns
Prada the Gucci it's all in Bird fun

GINUWINE
I'm sitting in my truck snakin the club out
Kill this sip the go wild the f*** out
Up in the club with my hands in the air
Ther's so much s*** in the atmosphere
So girl quit frontin and get your ass over here
And get yourself a cup of this Crow and Belvedere
I'm all off in the corner with honies taking pics
The 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 what I'm talking

CHORUS

GINUWINE
So fresh so clean so shiny on a beam
Girl you're so mean why you're doing a damn thing
Anymore 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 head like she's a brain doner
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya ooh

BABY
Mami walkin up the beach so fly so neat
It's me and Ginuwine
23s on our feet
Say mami you look good mami you're so fly
You need a D-Boy, come over here and get super fly

CHORUS

Said we love them cars and we love dem chicks
And we love dem parties and we love that Chris
And we love them houses and we love that ice
And when we rollin through your hood
We love to shoot that dice

CHORUS x2


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