Ginuwine - Hell Yeah (radio edit) lyrics

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Ginuwine - Hell Yeah (radio edit) lyrics

(Intro) Woo, we gon' do it like MJ used to do it You know what I'm sayin', I'm like that kind Woo, Woo, Woo Check me out! (Chorus) Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up Head bobbin' like HELL YEAH! Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drinkin the cup Booty shakin' like HELL YEAH! Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 24's like HELL YEAH! Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air Up and down like HELL YEAH! (Baby) So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite So much, too many, but we ridin' tonight Well, it's that pimp talk that ain't that pimp walk It's big pimpin' over here, player, that just started See, we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums (Chips, Plenty Chicks, Plenty crisp, big fun) Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns Prada, the Gucci, it's all in Bird fun (Ginuwine) I'm sittin' in my truck, snakin' the club out k** this sip then go wild the f*** out Up in the club with my hands in the air There's so much sh** in the atmosphere So girl, quit frontin' and get you're a** over here And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere I'm all off in the corner with honeys takin' pics They be in the VIP with lots of chicks I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a pick G and Big Tymers together, that's what I'm talkin' (Chorus) (Ginuwine) So fresh, so clean, so shiny, on a beam Girl, you're so mean, why you're doin' a damn thing Any more room for me in those jeans Uh-huh, uh-huh We got so many rooms in the Swiss like we were Swiss sailors Mami, givin' me head like she's a brain doner A pool party in my crib up in Daytona Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh (Baby) Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat It's me and Ginuwine, 23's on our feet Say mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly (Chorus) (Ginuwine) Said we love them cars and we love them chicks And we love them parties and we love that Cris' And we love them houses and we love that ice And when we rollin' through your hood we love to shoot that dice (Chorus 2X)