MOG

Til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
Everytime you sit there I hear, bling bling
So come on papa, dance to the drama
Hey, get on the floor and move your booty mama

Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
Lubaluba, cause we the show stoppas
Im a little bit of old, and a bigger bit of Nu
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
No fakin I know you see me shakin
Yaw, we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
O wata ting, hear blacka sing
Y'all knaw, we the stars
I do, what I can
But the race is not, for the swift
Grinding, and winding
The way your body look realli make me really feel nauuughty
The true niggers know that the peas come thru
Tippa is ouuuuuut
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
B.E.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize tits
We multiply like we mathamatice
Hey mama, this that shit that make you groove, mama
So come on mama, dance to the drama
Yaw, we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
The way your body look realli make me really feel nauuughty

La la la la la
Wuh, we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
Yaw, get on the floor and move your booty mama
Y'all knaw, we the stars
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
Hey, so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Now she be, Fergie, from the crew
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
The way your body look realli make me really feel nauuughty
Hey, get on the floor and move your booty mama
Off the Richter, off the Richter, off the Richter, off the Richter, off
And we're really to nice, it finga lickin'
Y'all come thru, will.i.am
We the big town stumpas, and big sound pumpas
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
Hey, get on the floor and move your booty mama
And the madda be moving in a perfect timing
We never cease, NOO, we never die no we never decease, NOO
REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND

Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
The bomb bombas, the base move dramas
I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
And, lookin' hard without bodygaurds
Hey, get on the floor and move your booty mama
But everything I do, I do just for you
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
It never quits, NOOOO, we need to carry 9mm clips, NOOOO
Like rice and peas and chicken stuffing
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
NAWWWW, NAWWW
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
The beat bump bumps in your trunk trunkas
Get on the floor and move your booty moma

The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
Yaw, we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
And the way I break it down I got the whole world quakin

Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and

Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Hey, so shake your bambama, come on now mama
And we dance and dance to the dancehall riddim
But who really can, take control of it
And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards

The Richter, off the Richter steady are you ready
Yaw, we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma