Reggie... reggie! (aowwww) Reggie... ladies and gentlemen We gon' do it like this Introducing! Yo, ay, the brother with a haircut Rhymes, got your mind in a bearhug Ladies, this one to pin your hair up This year, I have the tighter airs up They say I'm lil' co*ky when I'm battin Pardon me duke, it's my anxiety attackin That just happened, next cover, it's me With bullsh** hoes like them stepbrothers Yeah, a n***a tight when he let loose It's reggie, that man, he's signin shaq too New jersey believe me I'm on the rescue My track record on track like {?} tune Hip-hop, I need her back on the beat
That's why I'm blood, even my underwear brief That's, me, I'm, street H.n.i.c. rip shop and I, breeeathe n***a On the purp' and the backwood The young crowd like, "how he still that good?" I'm a east coast rider mayne, wha**up?! So capture the master of the rapture Huh, japan think I'm so fly The ladies want the cream of sum dum guy Sip my mai-tai, connect my wi-fi To my watch and tell her you want reggie then I'm, out I fly like a rock star Cause I'm far from a gentleman And when it come to my mu-sic You can see what I'm gettin at, shorty shorty, ay Shorty, shorty, ay Shorty, shorty