(feat. Lil Wayne, Juelz Santana)    [Lil Wayne]  Chris Br-eezy I ... see ya daddy    Ya, right off the bat  I'm a mack  We can get it poppin, we can get it crack-in'  And if your man is whack  And if he lack what I pack  Then I will make you lack him  Shorty we can do what you wanna, how you wanna  Where you wanna, when you wanna - ask them  And my clip never droppin'  We can get it poppin' like a mac-ten  Brrrr-Dat Dat Dat on your back back back  I smack smack smack that  And I'm strapped with an automatic tongue  And it goes Brrrr-At-Dat Dat Dat  Now who wanna get shot baby I could tap that  Yup I could tap that (atta?) Rat Pack  I could lay back like a fat cat  But I'm a big dog on any track  Ah- and we got it pumpin' e'ry night e'ry night  When we get into our thing  You know I had to tell them young niggaz  When it come to the women I just switch like a mood ring  But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain  I'm hot, I smoke like two trains  I'm trained, I know how to do things  My thing - hot like blue flame  Flame- the fireman put it out  She hot- the fireman put her out  All she gotta do is call up emergency  And I will be on my way to the house  Not now? I know somebody home  Don't leave me noddin' baby  All you gotta do is bring that (cmon?)  And we can get it poppin' baby.    [Chris Brown]  Say what yo' name is  Ooh yeah that fits you girl  Tell me where you headed  Can I walk with you girl?  You got that look in your eyes  That look like you give your boy here a good ol' time  And I'm on it girl, that's right I'm on it girl  See this is the first time I had a girl  Who's looks set me on fire  I'm really trying to get to know you better girl  You aint gotta act like you shy  Cuz we gon' do, something  something is gon' get, done  And we gon' get, crunk  And have a lot of, fun  And I say...    Shorty, shorty  She growing her hair  She working them jeans  She talking that talk just li,li,like I like it  She keep it on and, poppin'  Shorty keep it on and poppin'  Ooh, oooh, ooh yeah  Shorty, shorty  The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot  Aint no mistaking, playing, or faking  You got me open and waitin', and poppin'  You keep me on and poppin'  Oooooh, oooooooh    Unh, unh, let me tell you  I'm tryin' to keep my swagger, but you 'bout to have  me girl  Jump through about four or five hoops of, ooh baby  Let's take it to the hood so the people can see you  girl  Oh yes you're mean and viscious the way you switchin'  Now I say  This is the first time I had a girl  Who's looks set me on fire  I'm really trying to get to know you better girl  You aint gotta act like you're shy  Cuz we gon' do, somethin'  Somethin', is gon' get done  And we gon' get, crunk  And have a lot of, fun  Ooooh, oohh ooohhhhh    Shorty, shorty  She growing her hair  She working them jeans  She talking that talk just li,li,like I like it  She keep it on and, poppin'  Shorty keep it on and poppin'  Ooh, oooh, ooh yeah  Shorty, shorty  The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot  Aint no mistaking, playing, or faking  You got me open and waitin', and poppin'  You keep me on and poppin'  Oooooh, oooooooh    [Juelz Santana]  Ya Dipset! I'm Santana, 'ey!    How ya doin' baby, nice to meet ya  Wait, let me not mislead ya  First off, I'm about my dough and cheese  Just call me a slice of pizza  Yup- I'll be your pizza guy  Deliver your pizza pie  I got a chauffer named Woodrow  Car named Bentley  When I speak he drives  Shorty know how to work it like a model  She get it poppin' like a cork on a bottle  Baby if you was a car  I'd put your doors in the air like a Murcielago  I leave you on a higher note  Then when Mariah Carey hit her highest note  You get diagnosed  With a higher dose  Of what you never had before- me!  Plus I aint like them other guys that be cryin' broke  Whinin' broke  I'm about my bread, you heard what I said  Baby I'm a loaf!  Come let me screw ya  Bring it here, let me be your tutor  We can go to Miami, ride down Collins, hop on that  scooter  Next thing you know we be K-I-S-S-I-N-G  In the back of my Maserati  Then I drop you off before curfew time  The kind of guy I be  Oh I'm  So kind  Them other guys ... are not like me  So don't pay them ... no mind  Uh-uh!    [Chris Brown]  Shorty, shorty  The way you wearing that top, got your boy so hot  Aint no mistaking, playing, or faking  You got me open and waitin', and poppin'  You keep me on and poppin'  Oooooh, oooooooh