Verse 1:
You know I keep it dickie down get it to my toe
And when you see me reachin fa that itchy hit da flo'
It me and all my girls and they got us at the door
That queen kickin in do this nigga really know
We push em to da side and we make it through the club
They try to show me love, everytody want a hug
And now they tryin to hit me with the bottles of the bub
But I be rollin sticky shawty hit me wit da dub
And now I got my hands up feelin real tight
We pourin out the cognac buckin where the light
The DJ shout me out andnow they want me on the mic
Before I hit the stage I see some niggas fight a fight
And now they on they monkey bone missin in my flow
But yo I know you heard about the niggaz from the go
Roll up another B, I see em slick its on the low
Here come security, they tryin to kick us out the door, oh
Chorus:
Tryin to find out where the party at
Got a couple of them stacks finna mix it with the Co- ni-ac
Weight a minute, weight a minute
Weight a minute, weight a minute
I'm at the club where the VIP
Stupid niggas at the door try'n to say they wanna see ID
Weight a minute, weight a minute
Weight a minute, weight a minute
Verse 2:
I'm big balla but I don't drink champagne
White minkt to da floor color cocaine
Gator boots and the belt with the low frame
Candy coated Monte Carlo with the upgrain
Weight a minute now they wanna see a bitch ball
I'm iced out from titty to my tip toe
We at the bar finna but the whole thang out
And if someboday wanna start we can bang out
I let my chain swang down to my waistline
Chorus
Writer(s): Joe Kent, Mark Williams, Unknown Splits, Rashawnna Guy, T. Luster, B. Booker
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