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, WHASSUP?! 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...