[Intro: Pharell] Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Come on (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment)This one is the hot one! (Militainment) ay yo! (Militainment)
[Chorus: Pharell] Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin) What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do
[Verse 1: Noreaga] Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin showin your rocks Ain't you dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch It goes indian style, he's been in dashiki Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T. True she at the bar lookin good in the brown dress Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet Persona all thugged out loud and clear Sayin fuck the straight henny, just grab me a beer You see I'm reppin now, and my mami's I got a weopen now Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin now Left that wack label cause I don't like pricks I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits At the white boy club wylin buyin the bar They like hey now, your an all star, it go
[Chorus: Pharell] Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin) What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do
[Verse 2: Noreaga] I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in
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[Intro: Pharell] Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Come on (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment)This one is the hot one! (Militainment) ay yo! (Militainment)
[Chorus: Pharell] Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin) What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do
[Verse 1: Noreaga] Yo N-O-R papi say what, that nigga's the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin showin your rocks Ain't you dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch It goes indian style, he's been in dashiki Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T. True she at the bar lookin good in the brown dress Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet Persona all thugged out loud and clear Sayin fuck the straight henny, just grab me a beer You see I'm reppin now, and my mami's I got a weopen now Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin now Left that wack label cause I don't like pricks I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits At the white boy club wylin buyin the bar They like hey now, your an all star, it go
[Chorus: Pharell] Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin at me She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do, nigga? (Nothin) What you wanna do, nigga? (Nothin) What you tryin to do
[Verse 2: Noreaga] I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in
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