| 作词 : Master P | |
| Weebie! Holla at me (c'mon) | |
| I got like twelve bottles of bubbly (oh)[Chorus One 2X: Weebie] | |
| I love the way she shake it in the thong - | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| The way she make it twurk and grab the wall - | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Oh, baby you know whatchu doin - | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| No Limit got the steps bouncin and movin - | |
| OOOHHHWEE![Master P] | |
| I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt | |
| Give her couple dollars, she'll make it work | |
| I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large | |
| Our fantasy's to have sex wit two broads | |
| On a boat or a plane or exotic cars | |
| Bring it to the next girl, bring the toys | |
| On the dash, little shawty started takin it off | |
| Took her to the | |
| V.I.P., started breakin me off | |
| Said she knew | |
| I was a baller by my iced out wrists | |
| I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep drinkin the Cris'" | |
| I'ma perky boy this, like to do the ass | |
| See a fine chick, you know | |
| I'm gon' grab her | |
| Nelly Nay girl where you at? | |
| This No Limit boy tryin to do that thang | |
| I said "Rock the boat, don't let it sank" | |
| It's time to go to war, | |
| I got the tank[Chorus One][Master P] | |
| Say that then[Weebie] | |
| I could work, put ya body, c'mon back it up, back it up | |
| You know Weebie and | |
| Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up | |
| Turn around to the ground, you know how it goes | |
| Catch the flow, tippie-toe, come and wobble some mo' | |
| Like you know how | |
| I do it so don't act surprised | |
| For a fact gotchu dancin 'til you hurtin your thighs | |
| Now won'tcha tune it up and wobble wit it | |
| Act a fool and wobble wit it | |
| Won'tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don't pull a muscle | |
| Gotcha workin on the wall 'til you run outta breath | |
| No Limit like | |
| I told ya so y'all give us respect | |
| Now you could shake it like a dog, break my fuckin balls | |
| Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya take it off[Chorus One][Chorus Two: Weebie] | |
| Now won'tcha rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on | |
| Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock | |
| Now won'tcha turn around and hustle wit it | |
| Back it up and hustle wit it, test around and hustle wit it | |
| Ooh baby ooh baby[Master P] | |
| Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as | |
| Jesus shorts | |
| And every club that | |
| Mary was at then thugs would show the gold | |
| That mean she had the bo-legged wit the curves just like a model | |
| Project chick but pretty just like a model | |
| When I'm rollin through the hood she on dubs | |
| Don't mind gettin in and shakin her thang in the club | |
| I mean, beat bopper she loved the tote shoppers | |
| Call her head nurse then | |
| I'ma be the doctor | |
| A real country mamma cook bricks and eggs | |
| And she don't leave the farm herself to get paid | |
| Candice on twaps cause she love the ball | |
| Thought she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall | |
| Buyin, high heels on some leather boots | |
| And lookin for them ballers wit the crazy loot, | |
| WHAT?![Chorus One][Chorus Two][Master P over Chorus Two] | |
| Where them | |
| No Limit boys at? | |
| Throw them 'bows | |
| Them No Limit girls, get money and what? | |
| Told y'all (?) ain't no stoppin us | |
| Putcha "Gameface" on when ya catchin us[Master P (Weebie)] | |
| East side (OOOHHHWEE!), | |
| Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
| West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), | |
| Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
| The ghetto clique (OOOHHHWEE!), | |
| No Limit! (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
| Haters off, can't stop us, can't stop me (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
| Y'all, know, where we be (OOOHHHWEE!) | |
| Somebody tell valet to bring my | |
| BentleyI'm about to (?) wit a couple these poppers y'heard? | |
| The party's not over, | |
| OOOHHH-WEE- | |
| WEE! |
| zuo ci : Master P | |
| Weebie! Holla at me c' mon | |
| I got like twelve bottles of bubbly oh Chorus One 2X: Weebie | |
| I love the way she shake it in the thong | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| The way she make it twurk and grab the wall | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Oh, baby you know whatchu doin | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| No Limit got the steps bouncin and movin | |
| OOOHHHWEE! Master P | |
| I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt | |
| Give her couple dollars, she' ll make it work | |
| I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large | |
| Our fantasy' s to have sex wit two broads | |
| On a boat or a plane or exotic cars | |
| Bring it to the next girl, bring the toys | |
| On the dash, little shawty started takin it off | |
| Took her to the | |
| V. I. P., started breakin me off | |
| Said she knew | |
| I was a baller by my iced out wrists | |
| I told her " Wait, it don' t stop, keep drinkin the Cris'" | |
| I' ma perky boy this, like to do the ass | |
| See a fine chick, you know | |
| I' m gon' grab her | |
| Nelly Nay girl where you at? | |
| This No Limit boy tryin to do that thang | |
| I said " Rock the boat, don' t let it sank" | |
| It' s time to go to war, | |
| I got the tank Chorus One Master P | |
| Say that then Weebie | |
| I could work, put ya body, c' mon back it up, back it up | |
| You know Weebie and | |
| Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up | |
| Turn around to the ground, you know how it goes | |
| Catch the flow, tippietoe, come and wobble some mo' | |
| Like you know how | |
| I do it so don' t act surprised | |
| For a fact gotchu dancin ' til you hurtin your thighs | |
| Now won' tcha tune it up and wobble wit it | |
| Act a fool and wobble wit it | |
| Won' tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don' t pull a muscle | |
| Gotcha workin on the wall ' til you run outta breath | |
| No Limit like | |
| I told ya so y' all give us respect | |
| Now you could shake it like a dog, break my fuckin balls | |
| Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya take it off Chorus One Chorus Two: Weebie | |
| Now won' tcha rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on | |
| Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock | |
| Now won' tcha turn around and hustle wit it | |
| Back it up and hustle wit it, test around and hustle wit it | |
| Ooh baby ooh baby Master P | |
| Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as | |
| Jesus shorts | |
| And every club that | |
| Mary was at then thugs would show the gold | |
| That mean she had the bolegged wit the curves just like a model | |
| Project chick but pretty just like a model | |
| When I' m rollin through the hood she on dubs | |
| Don' t mind gettin in and shakin her thang in the club | |
| I mean, beat bopper she loved the tote shoppers | |
| Call her head nurse then | |
| I' ma be the doctor | |
| A real country mamma cook bricks and eggs | |
| And she don' t leave the farm herself to get paid | |
| Candice on twaps cause she love the ball | |
| Thought she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall | |
| Buyin, high heels on some leather boots | |
| And lookin for them ballers wit the crazy loot, | |
| WHAT?! Chorus One Chorus Two Master P over Chorus Two | |
| Where them | |
| No Limit boys at? | |
| Throw them ' bows | |
| Them No Limit girls, get money and what? | |
| Told y' all ? ain' t no stoppin us | |
| Putcha " Gameface" on when ya catchin us Master P Weebie | |
| East side OOOHHHWEE!, | |
| Mid West OOOHHHWEE! | |
| West coast OOOHHHWEE!, | |
| Dirty South OOOHHHWEE! | |
| The ghetto clique OOOHHHWEE!, | |
| No Limit! OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Haters off, can' t stop us, can' t stop me OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Y' all, know, where we be OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Somebody tell valet to bring my | |
| BentleyI' m about to ? wit a couple these poppers y' heard? | |
| The party' s not over, | |
| OOOHHHWEE | |
| WEE! |
| zuò cí : Master P | |
| Weebie! Holla at me c' mon | |
| I got like twelve bottles of bubbly oh Chorus One 2X: Weebie | |
| I love the way she shake it in the thong | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| The way she make it twurk and grab the wall | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Oh, baby you know whatchu doin | |
| OOOHHHWEE! | |
| No Limit got the steps bouncin and movin | |
| OOOHHHWEE! Master P | |
| I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt | |
| Give her couple dollars, she' ll make it work | |
| I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large | |
| Our fantasy' s to have sex wit two broads | |
| On a boat or a plane or exotic cars | |
| Bring it to the next girl, bring the toys | |
| On the dash, little shawty started takin it off | |
| Took her to the | |
| V. I. P., started breakin me off | |
| Said she knew | |
| I was a baller by my iced out wrists | |
| I told her " Wait, it don' t stop, keep drinkin the Cris'" | |
| I' ma perky boy this, like to do the ass | |
| See a fine chick, you know | |
| I' m gon' grab her | |
| Nelly Nay girl where you at? | |
| This No Limit boy tryin to do that thang | |
| I said " Rock the boat, don' t let it sank" | |
| It' s time to go to war, | |
| I got the tank Chorus One Master P | |
| Say that then Weebie | |
| I could work, put ya body, c' mon back it up, back it up | |
| You know Weebie and | |
| Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up | |
| Turn around to the ground, you know how it goes | |
| Catch the flow, tippietoe, come and wobble some mo' | |
| Like you know how | |
| I do it so don' t act surprised | |
| For a fact gotchu dancin ' til you hurtin your thighs | |
| Now won' tcha tune it up and wobble wit it | |
| Act a fool and wobble wit it | |
| Won' tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don' t pull a muscle | |
| Gotcha workin on the wall ' til you run outta breath | |
| No Limit like | |
| I told ya so y' all give us respect | |
| Now you could shake it like a dog, break my fuckin balls | |
| Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya take it off Chorus One Chorus Two: Weebie | |
| Now won' tcha rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on | |
| Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock | |
| Now won' tcha turn around and hustle wit it | |
| Back it up and hustle wit it, test around and hustle wit it | |
| Ooh baby ooh baby Master P | |
| Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as | |
| Jesus shorts | |
| And every club that | |
| Mary was at then thugs would show the gold | |
| That mean she had the bolegged wit the curves just like a model | |
| Project chick but pretty just like a model | |
| When I' m rollin through the hood she on dubs | |
| Don' t mind gettin in and shakin her thang in the club | |
| I mean, beat bopper she loved the tote shoppers | |
| Call her head nurse then | |
| I' ma be the doctor | |
| A real country mamma cook bricks and eggs | |
| And she don' t leave the farm herself to get paid | |
| Candice on twaps cause she love the ball | |
| Thought she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall | |
| Buyin, high heels on some leather boots | |
| And lookin for them ballers wit the crazy loot, | |
| WHAT?! Chorus One Chorus Two Master P over Chorus Two | |
| Where them | |
| No Limit boys at? | |
| Throw them ' bows | |
| Them No Limit girls, get money and what? | |
| Told y' all ? ain' t no stoppin us | |
| Putcha " Gameface" on when ya catchin us Master P Weebie | |
| East side OOOHHHWEE!, | |
| Mid West OOOHHHWEE! | |
| West coast OOOHHHWEE!, | |
| Dirty South OOOHHHWEE! | |
| The ghetto clique OOOHHHWEE!, | |
| No Limit! OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Haters off, can' t stop us, can' t stop me OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Y' all, know, where we be OOOHHHWEE! | |
| Somebody tell valet to bring my | |
| BentleyI' m about to ? wit a couple these poppers y' heard? | |
| The party' s not over, | |
| OOOHHHWEE | |
| WEE! |