Boom Boom, Boom Boom, Boom I like that boom boom pow Them chicken jackin' my style They try copy my swagger I'm on that, on that, on that I hopped
(This is international) (Big mega radio smasher) (will.i.am) I?ve had the time of my life And I?ve never felt this way before And I swear this is true
Hey let's party let's get down Let's turn the radio on this is the meltdown Get out the camera take a picture The drag Queens and the freaks are all out
't ignore A lotta niggas is bitches, a lotta bitches be trippin' A lotta them be wishin' that they was in my position A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens
my ass, this is Holiday I'ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass That's one more chance, Dick Frank White ain't dead Think you the shit, leave me your chick
eatin' bout to have a perfect season I'll be damned if I get Randy Moss and Tom Brady-ed I made a little change I can't truly complain Datin' with a chick
custodian and turn off the lights this is the likes of a ticketing wallowing high jumping radio rumping brother Got Seoul like Korea gimme an inch I'll take a liter A chick is a chick
I ain't got time for sittin in the penitentuary All I know is I'm rich, all I know is that G-Unit work When your album drop they go bezerk Mad video play, crazy radio
ain't got time for sittin' in the penitentuary All I know is I'm rich, all I know is that G-Unit work When theb album drop they go bezerk Mad video play, crazy radio
from me I ain't got time for sittin' in the penitentuary All I know is I'm rich, all I know is that G-Unit work When the album drop they go bezerk Mad video play, crazy radio
out the gator high heels Pullin' rubbers and swishers up out your Prada bag Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag befo' I tap it I love the chicks
tha back of the drop Scratchin' my back like 'please don't stop' Tryna make my way under tha halter top I'm getting these hunnies ma One set wit' big ol' figures Thick chicks
I just wanna be like Akeelah, an achiever From the streets of the Chi where some get high for leisure Selling weed out of cleaners From rocks to barber shops and beamers Chicks
, Gilla (Right now, right now, right now) (Right now, right now, right now) Yo, yo, dog, I'ma get this, shh up, poppin' like, "Yeah" Chicken drawers
of Alaska (Where I goooooooooo!) I don't ever fold a map up Wack, fuck (Navigation) in the black truck! Icadon, I own the dick your chick's on Gilla House
got a Benz and a range I don't care His records get mad airplay I don't care I'm knockin' somebody right the fuck out I don't care Yo yo, fuck all you radio
What's up Dominique? I wanna hear that song from Lil Jon and Petey Pablo Aight, I got that coming right up for you, now shout out The radio station
. Lou We good, good thangs (Good, good thangs) Ain't got no problems 'bout lettin' 'em loose Ma, I ain't got no change Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards I got credit cards You can charge 'em all (Boo) I know you heard me on your radio