Let me just make this statement loud and clear, Jersey's here   Some dude's got problems with me over there, I ain't care   Some people see me creep, they mack all type, that's alright   You know I slurp my drink, I'm clipped inside, kids aight      Yes, y'all it's the one and only, what else?   And I came to have fun, here homey, what else?   And I came with a ton of money but   Don't get it twisted, the gun is on me now      This chick's with her man frontin' on me   I'll holla at her when she done with homey   'Cause, jump off, I got a ton of grown freaks   One named Tasha, one named Monique      One's diva'd out, keep her make-up tight   She got her good heels on with her jacob ice   And ma love to club, so she stay up nice   And she give me brains just the way I like      One's real ghetto, don't give a reason   She knows I'm not her man, she don't riff 'bout cheatin'   Joey only go to her crib on weekends   Real real late when the kids are sleepin'      'Tis the season, no more BS music   Watch and learn, see us do this   Geeks, here's new shit, playboy, I keep   Exclusives to make dudes see less units, c'mon      Can't stop won't stop, rock it to the rhythm   'Cause we, ah get down, 'cause we, ah get down   'Cause we, ah get down, Joe budden, busta bus   'Cause we, ah get down and we seeing that      There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house   Light that 'dro in that house, smoke that 'dro in that house   Bring that doe in this house, bring that doe in this house   Where 'dem hoes in this house? Where 'dem hoes in this house?   Where my niggas at?      Guess who's coming? It be the God of the flows   It be the God of the spitting, it be the God of the blows   You'll be black and blue up your shit and probably swell up your nose   Lotta bitches love when I spit so let me dazzle you hoes      Let me prazzle your head, do and skidattle with Joe   And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the 'dro   Better back it up money before they crack through the dome   I got a pack of them niggas that leave a crack in yo' skull      Hold up, see, I ain't finished with y'all before I diminish, let me handle   My business with y'all, watching you niggas   You shook, all you looking all nervous   Maybach infront the club, parked crooked on purpose, now ladies      My Maybach   Probably hold six in the back and three if ya fat   Probably hold more in the back if they sit on the lap   I gotta go and move to the party to see where it's at      Can't stop, won't stop, rock it to the rhythm   'Cause we, ah get down, 'cause we, ah get down   'Cause we, ah get down, Joe budden, busta bus   'Cause we, ah get down and we seeing that      There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house   Light that 'dro in that house, smoke that 'dro in that house   Bring that doe in this house, bring that doe in this house   Where 'dem hoes in this house? Where 'dem hoes in this house?   Where my niggas at?      Let me just make this statement loud and clear, Jersey's here   Some dude's got problems with me over there, I ain't care   Some people see me creep they mack all type, that's alright   You know I slurp my drink I'm clipped inside, kids aight      Yes, yes, y'all who ain't believe me?   Don't be fooled, it ain't this easy   All, y'all so 'n so's shamed that cheesy   You wonder why people don't go and spend they change on a weekly      Who's flyin' rap? I, in fact, by myself   No one behind the attack   And fuck sound scan I ain't buying that   'Cause y'all sell 'em to the stores then buy 'em back      Now one hot storm, we'll fly and rap   If the rest of what you provide is wack   I see creativity dying fast   I'm glad producers charge so high for they tracks      Now they do it all, you just applying the rap   Honestly now, it's not the economy's down   Now rap dudes suck they own pee hole   The wacker the music, the bigger the ego      Fans left suffering, gasping   And it's embarrassing, jump off, I'm the aspirin   I'm still hungry, I'm still fasting   Y'all fade out, I'm just getting it cracking      Can't stop, won't stop, rock it to the rhythm   'Cause we, ah get down, 'cause we, ah get down   'Cause we, ah get down, Joe budden, busta bus   'Cause we, ah get down and we seeing that      There's some hoes in this house, there's some hoes in this house   Light that 'dro in that house, smoke that 'dro in that house   Bring that doe in this house, bring that doe in this house   Where 'dem hoes in this house? Where 'dem hoes in this house?   Where my niggas at?      Whoo   Whoo   Whoo   ...