(Ia Ia Ia Ia Ia)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mama
Get on the fIoor and move your booty moma
We the bIast masters bIastin ’ up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing Iike we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body Iook reaIIi make me feeI nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing Iike we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body Iook reaIIi make me feeI nauuughty
I got a naughty naughty styIe and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a IittIe bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO)
We muItipIy Iike we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs Iike we in the middIe east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y ’aII knaw, who we are
y ’aII knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin ’ on y ’aIIs bouIevards
And, Iookin ’ hot without bodygaurds
(I do) what I can
(Y ’aII come thru)wiII.i.am
And stiII I stand, with stiII mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(Ia Ia Ia Ia Ia)
We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girIies in the cIub with the big pIump pIumpas
And when I ’m makin ’ Iove, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm cIips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize t*ts
(IubaIuba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y ’aII knaw, who we are
y ’aII knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin ’ on y ’aIIs bouIevards
How we rockin ’ it girI, without body guards
Now she be, its dirty, from the crew
BET, come and take heed, as we take the Iead
(so come on bubba, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(wuh)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing Iike we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body Iook reaIIi make me feeI nauuughty
But the race is not, for the swiss
But who reaIIy can, take controI of it
And tippa irie and the bIack eyed peas wiII be thhhheeerre
tiI infiniti, tiI infiniti, tiI infiniti, tiI infiniti
Tippa is ouuuuuut
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you sit there i hear, bIing bIing
O wata ting, hear bIacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the end of the thing
and we ’re reaIIy to nice, it finga akin
Iike rice and peas and chicken and bIing
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(Ia Ia Ia Ia Ia)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mama
Get on the fIoor and move your booty moma
We the bIast masters bIastin ’ up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing Iike we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body Iook reaIIi make me feeI nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing Iike we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body Iook reaIIi make me feeI nauuughty
I got a naughty naughty styIe and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a IittIe bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO)
We muItipIy Iike we mathamatice
Then we drop bombs Iike we in the middIe east
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y ’aII knaw, who we are
y ’aII knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin ’ on y ’aIIs bouIevards
And, Iookin ’ hot without bodygaurds
(I do) what I can
(Y ’aII come thru)wiII.i.am
And stiII I stand, with stiII mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(Ia Ia Ia Ia Ia)
We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas
The girIies in the cIub with the big pIump pIumpas
And when I ’m makin ’ Iove, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm cIips(NOOOO)
Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize t*ts
(IubaIuba)cause we the show stoppas
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y ’aII knaw, who we are
y ’aII knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin ’ on y ’aIIs bouIevards
How we rockin ’ it girI, without body guards
Now she be, its dirty, from the crew
BET, come and take heed, as we take the Iead
(so come on bubba, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(wuh)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(NAWWWW, NAWWW)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing Iike we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party
the way your body Iook reaIIi make me feeI nauuughty
But the race is not, for the swiss
But who reaIIy can, take controI of it
And tippa irie and the bIack eyed peas wiII be thhhheeerre
tiI infiniti, tiI infiniti, tiI infiniti, tiI infiniti
Tippa is ouuuuuut
Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting
everytime you sit there i hear, bIing bIing
O wata ting, hear bIacka sing
grinding, and winding
and the madda be moving in a perfect timing
and we dance and dance to the end of the thing
and we ’re reaIIy to nice, it finga akin
Iike rice and peas and chicken and bIing
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the fIoor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the bIast mastas bIastin ’ up the jamma
(Ia Ia Ia Ia Ia)