[Ver:]
Check this out, yeah, yeah
All my niggas take a walk with me
You ain't gotta holla, you can talk with me
Just try to learn where my thoughts can be
And how I stack figures
Learn why I'm real, still that nigga.
I get money I ain't gotta do a crime
Shit I hit dimes
What I need with a nine
Before y'all judge me, be clear
We got nothing but heat here
Beware we here.
What's my name, got chicks twisted like
What's my game?
Pimp things still the same
I smash it, I don't harass it
Ma' I'm a baller I score and pass it.
Feel me, still be filthy
Making hits is a crime, I plead guilty
And this is what we came to do
Party, Diddy, Usher, game is through
Come on.
1. It's right around eleven O' clock
One of your girls just called
Asked you how you look, are you ready?
You tell her you look hot
Not to worry at all
Niggas will be shook, y'all doin' it heavy".
She's tellin' you she might change
But you tell her not to
She know that she looks stunning, it'll be fine
The club will be full of game
But none of that has got'chu
Me, I think you're runnin' 'cause I'm the one.
[Chorus:]
I don't know what you came to do girl
What you came to do tonight
But I came to party, oh
I don't know what you came to do girl
What you came to do tonight
But I came to party, oh
2. You're probably thinkin' to yourself
What's the occasion?
And believe me girl, I don't do sex for fun
I'm the perfect gentleman in every situation
And the only thing that's missin' is the one
Is it you?
[Chorus]
Sing it
(La, la, la)
Ghetto girls
(La, la, la)
Suburban girls
(La, la, la)
International girls, smell me?
(La, la, la, la)
(La, la, la)
Ghetto girls
(La, la, la)
Suburban girls
(La, la, la)
International girls, smell me?
(La, la, la, la)
3. Had to take the time
To open up your mind
That's exactly what you are, open
Look at the mesmerizin' grind
She should be a crime
Damn, baby you're a star, you're smokin'.
You're probably thinkin' to yourself
What's the occasion?
And believe me girl, I don't do sex for fun
I'm the perfect gentleman in every situation
And the only thing that's missin' is the one
Is it you? Yeah.
[Chorus]
Sing it
(La, la, la)
Ghetto girls
(La, la, la)
Suburban girls
(La, la, la)
International girls, smell me?
(La, la, la, la)
(La, la, la)
Ghetto girls
(La, la, la)
Suburban girls
(La, la, la)
International girls, smell me?
(La, la, la, la)
It's real serious
You're so fine girl
At the end of the day
I'm going home with you.
I don't know what you came to do girl
What you came to do tonight
But I came to party, oh.