Yeaaah, (Remix!) all you motherfuckers Turn it up let it (bounce) In the trunk let it (bounce) Throw em up let it (bounce) Yeah bitch, this is what we do when we verbally turn em out With the speakers to the maximum, baby just let it bounce Now, in a crowd let it, (bounce) turn it loud let it (bounce) Blow em out let it (bounce) Yeah bitch, this is what we do when I show em what I'm about With the speakers to the maximum baby just let it bounce
[Verse 1: Chris Webby] Get your speakers turned up! time to hit them with the remix Here to make them bounce like a pair of DD tits! Jordans on my feet bitch I'm flyer then a G-6 G-man with me like I'm rolling with Hakeem Nicks Got a quarter pound, think I'm bout to order fries Big-Bam-Boo, Ain't a day that I ain't sorta high! And I'm'a kill a beat until I'm 45, spitting flames til I leave the mic cauterized Who am I? They know me as C - W, hole in my rubber you are about to see me coming through! Chris Rios always running with a pun or two, ask the Birdman, I'm the number one stunna' dude! Bigger then a fucking typhoon They can't ignore me after they see me on Itunes, top of the charts the numbers don't lie dude! So bump this every time you ride through!