(Q-Tip)  Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo  Knew a girl named Shelley  Six-pack belly  When we made love she made it shake like jelly  Put her own video star on my tele  Lived in the Bronx on the block named Fortelly  Had to be jetty cause this sucker hold netty  Kept blowing me up, her jonesing was steady  Told my man Louie that I really wasn't ready  Louie when we did it, man, we both got sweaty  (Phife)  This girl from my past  Had ridiculous ass  She attended UMASS and she passed every class  Walked down the hall with her stuffed up sass  Told the basketball players, she liked how they pass  But when I use to hit it  The ball cat, she quit it  She wouldn't ad-mit it  But shorty was addicted  (Say Word) Word, Nigga you heard  Like a fiend with a queen when he catches the bird  (Q-Tip)  Knowing how we living I'ma talk about Mayo  ?Sagartery and mommy? Her love was a KO  We was on the under, had to stay on the lay low  Use to go so deep, she had to say Aiyyo  Rock with her friend, but her friend drove both way  Asked her about it and she used to say No way  Just let it go yo, I used to say OK  Just another day but fight anyway  Chorus:  (Q-Tip)  I put it down man, whatcha gonna do  (Phife)  Well hell, I put it down son, whatcha gonna do  (Together)  We put it down for the area crew  All the shortys that smoking y'all whoo  Looking good it you sipping on your brew  Come here ma, we make it hot for you  Come here ma, we make it hot for you  Come here ma, we make it hot for you  (Phife)  Met a shorty named Kenny  >From East Saint Louie  Body good and plenty  The finest in Missouri  If you had no money, you better hit the highway  Even in her own right, she had to do it her way  (Q-Tip)  It was an ill situation when I met Dantanya  Worked in Saint Louis, in her mother's hair parlor  Use to hit her man for cake to come see me  Her and her man from home, they sold heemey  We had it hemmed, locked, sold and shit  When I thugged it yo, she said I was the ultimate  Broke her up kid, driving the drill like Truck Turner  All of things they did not concern her  People that we love yo, we love for a passion  I'ma type of cat that brings forth the action  You feeling me yo?  I hope you hearing me yo  One more thing before you start cheering me yo  Chorus:  (Q-Tip)  I put it down Phife, what we gonna do  (Phife)  Well hell, I put it down son, whatcha gonna do  (Together)  We put it down for the area crew  All the shortys that smoking y'all whoo  Looking good it you sipping on your brew  Come here ma, we make it hot for you (repeat till end)