I Beat You To It (Turn The Party Out)

~J.Boog~
Yea
Eh yo
ya kno wut im sayin
alot of people who heard tha last album
and didn't really understand wut B2K was all about
but im tell ya we didn't have no soul image but gangsta on our album

~Fizz~
This right here bout ta be gangsta

~J.Boog~
You sure?

~Fizz~
Ya kno wut im sayin boog?

~J.Boog~
Aiight lets see

~J.Boog and Fizz~
Come on... check it out

~Fizz~
Hot spots
I bang like lil rock
Step up in the club and watch the beat stop
Hey shorty can you do that dance in my drop
Pop that and make that booty clap like flip flops
Like the Flintstones we can make the bedrock
Yes this lil boy
Gots a house on the hill
Call me Mattel
I got so many hot wheels
Now you know what I'm about
Let's turn this party out

Chorus: Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Rap 2: So much sex appeal
Girl that thang can't be real
Baby tell me what s the deal
All I wanna know is can we chill
Far from average
Love ya bad habits
The way that thang move
You makin me wanna grab it
Let's leave right now. Let's stop playin around
A lot I wanna do right now
How dat sound?
You' a cutie
Scarf over ya doobie
Ohh ya Gucci look good on ya booty
What's really good can I floss you in the hood?
Tell you things that you think I mean knock on wood
So make it happen if you wanna handle it
Tonyte I'm a good man but tomorrow I'm scandalous
So grab ya coat and let's make an exit
Ya moms is home girl man we hitting the Lexus

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

We don't ride around in trunks
We ride the Bentley bust
Other crews recognize ya'll can't fade us
When Platinum status drop heat man you already know
B2K and Chris Stokes
We always equal big dough
We in the 4 point 6
With 4 Asian chicks
Man admiring the ice around my neck and wrist
I'm like show me baby girl how you do that thurr
I got em all askin Fizz
Can I play in ya hurr?

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out

Everybody put cha hands up
If you feel me all the ladies come
Party with me
Fellas grab this girl
And let's turn this party out



Credits
Writer(s): Omari Ishmale Grandberry, Marques B Houston, Jerome I Jones, Tony Oliver, Kelton T Kessee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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