Yeah, baby, hey yeah, yeah   And you know, said you know   Said you know, said you know babe, yeah     So you say your ish is it   And you say your ish is hot   You want me to touch your spot   Cuz that's how we do it   Now I watch your earrings jingle   And I watch you work your middle   Cuz your handle bars ain't little   Makes me wanna (Y'all ain't ready)     [1] - If you wanna dance   If you wanna move   If you wanna dance   Yeah show me what to do   I keep it movin', givin' it to you   Cuz this is what we do   This is what we do, yeah     [Repeat 1]    Said East Side, where you at , yo what the deely   And to my ladies over West can you feel me   Tell me what the deal with the south   And tell me Master P got it all figured out   But if you say you with me, show you with me   You're so pretty, you stay shitty,   Aain't no shorty over 40 chillin' in the VIP with me   Damn right, game tight, cuz that's how we do it tonight     [Repeat 1 x2]    [Method Man:]  Who got the best body on the planet   I take advantage, then skate like the kissin' bandit   Leave of hearts   Got these shorties out after dark   We're lady killers   Now blow back apart, raw dealers, tical Dru Hill or   Strange love, seven thirty, I'm like Herbie with a Love Bug   Then skip town like a Casanova brown Mrs.   You look delicious like a two piece with a biscuit   What's goin' down?   In my mind I'm rippin' your clothes   Playing with your feet girl suckin your toes   Go round with the Ghetto Sarano', mello,   Romeo, who like his women on the same level   Pay my bills that were due, all accounts settled   Now I'm relaxing like Pa now with Ma Kettle   Baby laughing, earrings in both nipples   Like Janet Jackson, busting out her latest fashion   Or the smashin'   Honey come on over here, I **** be cold   Throw them panties over there, you won't need those   You talk like sex   You walk like sex   Ya smell like sex   Ya yell like sex   And all ya want is Mr. Meth, hell of a man   That can sell an Eskimo a fan   I come equipped for any spot that you want hit   Or want licked, when my ___ hit the ______, ahh, shit   I start to think back on how I go hump   In seven minutes to heaven at the age of eleven   Couldn't tell me nuthin' then, can't tell me nuthin' now   Honey child, milkin' the cow, lovin' my style   This is what we do kid, me and them Dru kids   Take em blind, crimp 'em and crazy, even toothless   Lastly, if you know me don't ask me   Call me Method, Mr. Meth if ya nasty     [Repeat 1 x2]    If I move it on the left, will it be hot to death   If I move it on the right will you make it last all night (Woody)   If I move it up and down will you make a freaky sound come on   If I move it in and out will it make you scream and shout     [Repeat 1 until fade]