Verse 1: Shawty Lo]   Yeeeaaaahhh   Shawty Lo and the Big Cats   Yeaaaahhhh   It's the remix so bring ya top hat(eh)   What ya talkin bout   It's L-O   I rap now it's rap skizzo   Thirty bands... fo shizzo   Eight balls same price as the kilo   I'm a boss   Ya'll know my B-I   And I got them same kinda guns like T.I.   See I been that way since knee high   Real dope boyz so you know I trap or Dizzi   No lizzi   I'm hizzi   Like kells I believe I can flizzi   And yeaaaahhhh I'll see you later   BIG UPS... TO ALL MY HATERS!      [Verse 2: Ludacris]   Guard your woman dawg or I'll take her   You'll hear her scream from College Park to Decatur   I was a snotty nose with no paper   Now my crib sittin on 22 acres(woooo)   Get it right fool I gets money(yep)   If you think Ludas not filthy you's a dummy(yep)   I was allergic to the roof on tha cutty   So I took the top off like a playboy bunny(whatup pops)   Catch me pimpin in a robe and some slippers(oo)   Ridin down 85 while I'm stuttin on my Gixer   Mouth full of swishers or ridin with ya sister(wooo)   Or Six david beckhams or a trunk full of kickers(hahaha)   Take a picture of the mister it'll last long   And these haters get stretched out like a bad thong   So partner mash on or get mashed up   Think you can fuck with Luda then put a million of your cash up(hi)   [Chorus: x4]   L O L O Dey Know Dey Know      [Verse 3: Young Jeezy]   I'm in my cool whip insides jello   Hop up out that pretty muthafucka like hello(hello)hello   Ladies how you doin   Dat nigga crazy girl don't say nothin 2 em(haha)   Dey know dey know got white low low   Rob who? Take What? (gun cocks) hello   They know I give a f*ck about them haterz(nope)   Young jizzle been gettin paper(yeeeaaaahhh)   Granite? wheels on da coup like savors   Hit da club with 20 brawdz like flavor   I'm on da top floor(floor) no neighbors   Who u kiddin I get my 87's tailored      [Verse 4: Plies]   Went from two ounces to a Maserati   First rap check bought choppers for everybody   Before they know what's under my shirt the glock 40   Get 25 a show I want 40   Born a real nigga but I die a goon   Just bought a new choppa gon use it real soon   Got the streets on lock homie I can't lose   Put me anywhere I'm the realest nigga in the room(believe me)   Take a look at me I'm what you call street approved   Got a lot haters but even more tools   I play dumb homie but neva been a fool   Cut my dog off I heard he snitchin too(ha)   [Chorus: x4]   L O L O Dey Know Dey Know      [Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]   (HA)   Now what I look like   And if it ain't money then I don't look right   And that don't sound right   I swear you can get a full clip not a sound bit   SU-WU gang and if you ain't with it then you in the food chain   I'm in that wide body I'm a need two lanes   Blue Seats white paint wetter than new rain   Like a white person with blue veins   I keep a black glock red dot blue flame   Feet hanging out the window jock my shoe game   Cause all my kicks fly like Liu Kang   Old player new game   I'm focused I'm thinking like I got two brains   I'm in my prime I feel like a new wayne   How come there is two women but ain't no two waynes   I don't know what you do but I do thangs   It's Mr. every time you see me got a new chain   My flow crazy I ain't too sane   But I am the shit, and they just poo stains