[Flo Rida] I done bought all this Ciroc Now lil´ mama on my jock Staring at me up and down like when my Roley´s 6 o´clock Now you know you better stop You done heard about my squad I am G po boy You either (uhh) or you not (Hold up, shawty) Wait a minute, shawty, why you came Who you know and who the hell told you to come? All up in the middle with the business unofficial When I can´t stand a chick tryna spoil my fun Lookin´ for a dude to rip you off some funds I don´t need a chick tryna throw my 1´s "Let me look rich, I wanna have his son" I sip Pérignon but do I look dumb?
Get a job, tryna turn my knob And if the door open up, make sure you slob My boys they know we buy the bar Sit back, blow smoke from a Cuban cigar What´s your mission? Looks suspicious I don´t get it No permission Back no interest What´s the business? Shawty, listen
[Git Fresh & Ludacris] I´m just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? Why you up in here? I´m just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
All up in my grill Why you dancin´ on me Steady talkin´ to me When you know that you´re not gonna give it to me? I´m just tryna figure (figure, figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? Watchin´ you doin´ up in here, man? Get your ass on All up in my grill
[Ludacris] Now I ain´t got no time for silly games Got no time for silly notions But get smacked silly for playin´ with my emotions You figured you lead me on But bitch, you led me out the door
Now let me lead you with a song It go like "D, you´s a hoe" Drunk up all my Cointreau Ain´t even leave me with a glass So cough up my whole bottle Or I´ma take out your ass Cuz you don´t wanna see me angry (nope) You don´t like me when i´m angry (nope) Live like Jackson 5 But get greezy like Jermaine Be dangerous like Michael So Tito pass the tissues Don´t test me cuz I keep a clipper number 2 pistols And you will be erased Outta sight and outta mind So get the fuck on Or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind
[Git Fresh & Gucci Mane] I´m just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? Why you up in here? I´m just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? All up in my grill Why you dancin´ on me Steady talkin´ to me When you know that you´re not gonna give it to me? I´m just tryna figure (figure, figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? Flo Rida! Gucci! All up in my grill
[Gucci Mane]
All the 4´s on my Maserati, whoa kemosabe I should be a wine taster, bottle poppin´ is my hobby I should be a food critic, all the restaurants I dine in A quarter million dollars gone, I only got one diamond (damn!) I´m just tryna figure How you think you teasin´ a nigga On some ??? Rock so much ice that´ll make ya shiver M.I.A. to East Atlanta Big ups if you make the scrilla I´m too official like I´m Referee Wilson Referee, bitch, back in Y.A. killed ´em Gorgeous chica speakin´ with a loaded smile Bad attitude but a song tied I ain´t even hit her like one time
But that could´ve been a fun time Could be the back then brought her back But can´t keep it here, you can have her back I am stable, I am grateful I ain´t faithful, but fuck that Gucci!
[Git Fresh] I´m just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? Why you up in here? I´m just tryna figure (figure figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? All up in my grill Why you dancin´ on me Steady talkin´ to me When you know that you´re not gonna give it to me?
I´m just tryna figure (figure, figure) Why you up in here? Why you up in here? All up in my grill