Na na na gonna have a good time
    Na na na gonna have a good time
    Hey hey hey
    
    [Ludacris]
    Yo, girl you taste like a cinnabun
    So sweet from the thighs to the cheek
    Sex on the beach check the size of my meat
    Call me the pusher ludacris king ding-a-ling sheet smusher
    Sweet street pusher give me that gusher.. nasty stuff
    Looker I took her..ran out of liquor... (time to re-up)
    Here comes her nigga (who give's a fuck)
    Rap fame and plat thangs they can't hang
    I mack dames and pack thangs and act strange
    Jang-a-ling dang-a-ling oh no they can't stop
    Take it to the floor back up and then drop
    Effervescent.. time times of the essence
    Make em undress in less then 3 seconds
    So whore's keep steppin whore's keep slobbin
    Sex as a weapon clothes that I slept in streets keep mobbin
    Thieves keep robbin get two in yo butt three to yo noggin
    Creepin and crawlin I'm incogneg
    can't catch the balls then you in the wrong league
    Let a dog breathe watch a pimp walk
    Shut yo ass up when you hear a pimp talk
    Risky and clean crispy of creams
    You lookin mighty fine in them jeans
    
    [Chorus]
    In them jeans you got a
    Fatty girl (whoo)(uh) fatty girl(ahh) fatty girl(uh) [repeat 1x]
    Fat as a midge
    In them jeans you got a
    Fatty girl(uh) fatty girl(ah) fatty girl(uh) [repeat 1x]
    
    [LL Cool J]
    International baller baby...
    Young birds in the coupe goin
    (Papi tell me if you don't feel me)
    Easy.. I feel greasy when you squeeze me
    (Cause de blood claat talk can do if ya wan please me)
    I'm talkin down home smothered in gravy cool J be
    Havin young ladies bustin like 380's
    Lubricated silencers crushin all challengers
    Gats that be claiming they glocks but really dillingers
    Get it?.. glock dillingers
    I'm big you small.. more nuts on yo face than graffiti on the wall
    Hair like brillo .. cuttin up my pillow got em sayin (hello)
    Naked in a tub of a jello.. still no competition
    Still flow nigga listen
    (I'm not supposed to do this type of thing I'm a christian)
    Amen .. its like a scene out of player's magazine
    Let them other cats holla.. L will make you scream
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Keith Murray]
    This isn't thought? of those broads who got the goods
    To the chicks who don't and its still all good
    Some broads got an automatic thickness for 8
    You'll soon get it just stay workin hard at it
    Goodness gracious good god almighty
    You got a baduka girl don't hurt nobody
    Toes all painted .. feet all out
    Here's an aphrodisiac for the mall without a doubt
    Juicy chunky stanky funky gut slappin ball slappin
    Cater to yo every fantasy
    You got the tongue clitoris tits and belly pierced
    necklace around yo waist toe rings
    Girl do yo thing
    I mean in them jeans yo shape is beautiful
    And everything is clean cut down to the cuticle
    Whoo-wee Jesus JoJo K-Ci and Mary
    Girl you don't know what you do to me
    Ain't no doubt about it..
    When she walk by tongues hang out eyes pop out the socket
    (BING!) cats cringe and point like pssh ummph
    You can see that thang from the front
    We gas those up like full service
    and keep 'em drunk like Kathie Lee Curtis
    And when you shake it.. you rock my world
    I done died and went to heaven.. you got a fatty girl
    
    [Chorus - repeat to the end]