[Intro: Mr. G-stack]
Yeah... What?
Okay... yeah
Dirty Boyz back..
This song for all them hoes in the club
All them bad b**hes
All the hoes... at least that thank they bad
You know... all them type of hoes
Check it..
[Verse 1: Mr. G-stacka]
Now when I hit them club doors, I'm in this b**h until the club close
In case I'm leavin' out with one of these club hoes
I'm at the bar throwed, off that Petron Gold
A half of ounce of 'dro, smoke until my eyes close
Check out that dance flo', shorty shake it like a pro
She drop it low and make her elbows toach her toes
I'm tryin' to get her home, so I can get her out her clothes
Sit her on this pole and see how fast her back role
Them other hoes hate her, they know they can't repace her
Got n***as throwin' paper like she work at Club Shakers
She ain't no stripper but they tip her cause they want to cake her
Every song that she dance that's when n***as pay her
Now that's a bab b**h, she got the club locked
Them other b**hes ain't got sh** on how the p**y pop
But let me show you just how bad I'll wear that p**y out
Cause you been dancin' for so long, I know that p**y hot
[Bridge]
She been dancin' off that Little Jon all night
Shorty why you all hype? Gone off the Paul right?
DJ, k** the fog lights
Y'all might not like the beat, but then again y'all might
Shorty be shakin' that a** fast like that all night
[Chorus]
Role that a** slow girl
Role that a...role that a... (R-Role that a**)
Role that a** slow girl
Role that a...role that a... (R-Role that a**)
Role that a** slow girl
Role that a...role that a... (R-Role that a**)
Role that a** slow girl
Rolie polie slow girl
[Verse 2: Bun-B]
Well if you know like I know, when you see her get at her
Since the last time I seen her, man that a** done got fatter
Look at how she pitchin' that p**y, she need her a batter
p**y poppin' on a hand-stand, and I ain't mad at her
I'm just glad her mama and dad had her so I can find her
Pull up to that bumper behind her and straight grind her
n***a if her a** was a rapper, I'da signed her
I see she still a bad b**h, I don't need a reminder (At all)
You know tha Bun Beater all about the booty homie
Now bend that a** over, let me put my Louie on it(man)
Boy, I tell ya... Ain't nothing like pretty a**es y'all
I'm talkin' big, brown, and round like some basketballs (Hold up)
You know I love it when it jiggle like that
When I rub it and slap it and make you giggle like that
I'm down with Pimp-C, so you know I'm on my p-i
Now get down with them Dirty Boyz quit actin' like a b-i
[bridge]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Big Pimp]
I been peepin' you up in this club
Ever since you came in you been gettin' buck
I sippin' Grey Duck, cause they f**ed the Henney up
A thick juicey gul, man I finna get to her
I ask her "What her name?" She tell me that it's +Vivica+
She kinda +foxy+, bendin' over a** stickin' up
My mind blowed, plus that 'dro gotta a n***a throwed
A thick hoe, like she stuffed tissue in her clothes
Plus she been dancin' off that Little Jon allnight, aw shorty all right
The way she role that a** got a n***a dick hard like..
Black hoes, mixed hoes, some hoes all white
All these b**hes in the club, most off them all night
Shawty nothin' but twenty-one, eighteen up... grown to me
But I'mma see how grown she is when I take her home and see
Behind her where I wanna be, shorty you to crunk for me
You bumpin' me, slow that a** down, that's what I wanna see
[Bridge]
[Chorus]