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(feat. Chamillionaire)

And This for my niggaz, bitches, playas, pimps
When they keep it in tha street, we keep it in tha streets [x2]
(Kellz, Chi, Do it like this, Put up a C yall)

(Chamillitary Mayne)

[Chorus:]
Hey hey (Hey, hey), I'm hollyhood (hollyhood)
I'm on patrone in tha club feelin good (fellin good yall)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey), I'm so High (so High)
And the DJ got tha club so loud (so loud)
Hands Up (Hands Up)
Now let em bounce (let em bounce)
2 steppin lil mama work it out (work it out)

It goes down (goes down) Now get dirty (get dirty) [x2]

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Roll up on dem wheels again
Hop up out tha whip again
Fuckin wit them chicks again
In tha club Kellz on tha scene again
Order me some rounds again
Man Im bout to clown again
Im about to see them strippers go down tha poles again
Niggas in tha club gettin out of control again
Man they bout to come shut this whole bitch down again
Take it to my crib Thats whats up
Tha after party Thats whats up
Striaght to tha mornin Thats whats up
Now get tha fuck out Thats whats up
Stuntin I dont give a fuck
Take my chain hold it up
Bounce it like a real playa
Pimp all in my cup
Man im in tha club looking and for a main chick
Someone like a brain chick
Someone I can stand chick

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
Yea, Ladies tell me im too cute
And thats translates that im too rich
They wanna spend tha night at tha crib
So they hit tha club with 2 bigs
We always be in VIP
And each playa got 2 chicks
They look at up like we live here
They look at you like whos this
We aint trippin up out tha media
Send one of our platnuim plaques
Matter fact
You can send
Picture of our middle fingers attached to that
All eyes (all eyes) on me (on me) (all eyes on me)
Cuz im tha playa all tha hatas wanna be (wanna be)
Chamillitary, Yeah

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: R. Kelly]
Purple phantom, Dip low
Blowin out that purple smoke
Open up that closet door
Fresh shoes, Fresh clothes
Private Jets
Takin trips
Ballin mayne
Spining chips
Give that gurl a gold medal
Tha way she out there turning flips
Bend it over Thats whats up
Now shake it nasty Thats whats up
Girl heres my number Thats whats up
Gimme that Thats whats up
Man you know we pimpin
Man you know we sippin
Man you know we got them chicks in tha pool skinny dippin
Kellz

[Chorus]
(feat. Chamillionaire)    And This for my niggaz, bitches, playas, pimps  When they keep it in tha street, we keep it in tha streets [x2]  (Kellz, Chi, Do it like this, Put up a C yall)    (Chamillitary Mayne)    [Chorus:]  Hey hey (Hey, hey), I'm hollyhood (hollyhood)  I'm on patrone in tha club feelin good (fellin good yall)  Hey, hey (Hey, hey), I'm so High (so High)  And the DJ got tha club so loud (so loud)  Hands Up (Hands Up)  Now let em bounce (let em bounce)  2 steppin lil mama work it out (work it out)    It goes down (goes down) Now get dirty (get dirty) [x2]    [Verse 1: R. Kelly]  Roll up on dem wheels again  Hop up out tha whip again  Fuckin wit them chicks again  In tha club Kellz on tha scene again  Order me some rounds again  Man Im bout to clown again  Im about to see them strippers go down tha poles again  Niggas in tha club gettin out of control again  Man they bout to come shut this whole bitch down again  Take it to my crib Thats whats up  Tha after party Thats whats up  Striaght to tha mornin Thats whats up  Now get tha fuck out Thats whats up  Stuntin I dont give a fuck  Take my chain hold it up  Bounce it like a real playa  Pimp all in my cup  Man im in tha club looking and for a main chick  Someone like a brain chick  Someone I can stand chick    [Chorus]    [Verse 2: Chamillionaire]  Yea, Ladies tell me im too cute  And thats translates that im too rich   They wanna spend tha night at tha crib  So they hit tha club with 2 bigs  We always be in VIP  And each playa got 2 chicks  They look at up like we live here  They look at you like whos this  We aint trippin up out tha media  Send one of our platnuim plaques  Matter fact   You can send   Picture of our middle fingers attached to that  All eyes (all eyes) on me (on me) (all eyes on me)  Cuz im tha playa all tha hatas wanna be (wanna be)  Chamillitary, Yeah    [Chorus]    [Verse 3: R. Kelly]  Purple phantom, Dip low  Blowin out that purple smoke  Open up that closet door  Fresh shoes, Fresh clothes  Private Jets  Takin trips  Ballin mayne   Spining chips  Give that gurl a gold medal  Tha way she out there turning flips  Bend it over Thats whats up  Now shake it nasty Thats whats up  Girl heres my number Thats whats up  Gimme that Thats whats up  Man you know we pimpin  Man you know we sippin  Man you know we got them chicks in tha pool skinny dippin  Kellz    [Chorus]