Yeah, so you know we had to do a remix right? Rob Holiday told you he was going to be famous. Yeah, Y, B, Steel, DJ, I told y'all my album is crazy. Do I dance with it? It's the remix, shawty bring it back. It's the remix, Sean's on the track. It's the remix, shawty bring it back. Rich boy, young bird, bring it back. Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you. But I gotta move on. Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you. But I gotta move on. Hey sexy lady, it's hot days in December. We down Miami drop tops in the winter. We off ocean, coop doors open. In front wet woolies off Superman potions. Seen Lois Lane, try kick game. She was fly in the plane from her toes to the Gucci flames. Damn, but I'm sitting on 200 thou. I can't front cause I'm digging Lil Mama style. Wonder bag by Thomas Wilde. Vitar shoe by Extreme Hold. Full edition with the mean soul. Pencil jeans look painted on. One night, the next day I'm gone. 5 a.m. in the mall. Drunk and high on Patron. Mama, it's on. Mama, it's your throne. It's the X-rated show. And if you got a man, he's now your excellent foe. Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you. But I gotta move on. Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you. But I gotta move on. We sing this song. We gon' have some fun. Hey sexy lady. So quiet down, I'm in the mood for pimping. Yellow Dunamis, watch, call it Flo to Simpson. Young boys, so we like older women. But the young girls, they know the business. Meet me at Privilege, then go to Xeni. Or catch me on the tube like I dream of Jeannie. Snap two times and I'm in a new city. Two more times and I'm back in my city. Shout city. Fly with me. Shawty wanna ride with me in a S550. They call me Young 50. Beats like Dre. Flow like Biggie. Bop like Diddy. You can't mess this. I don't role play. Let my girl do the acting. Yeah. And shall I say, au revoir, adios from the YB gang. Hey sexy lady. It was nice to know you. But I gotta move on. Hey sexy lady. It was nice to know you. But I gotta move on. Hop in the ride, baby, the interior's on. Let's go to my palace or up to my loft. Nothing too major. Put yourself in it just to add a little flavor. You must have got that pretty tan on South Beach. I can fly you out the country where the phones don't reach. I come to Alabama where I'm bigger than the mayor. Licking at the lamb like a lifesaver. Talking about bread. Well, I'm a whole loaf. I can be the butter, let that beater toast. I can be your master and sit up on the throne. Have you walk around in a leash and some thongs. Smelling my cologne. It's my magic cologne. You can get it now. You ain't gotta wait long. Handling like a slim whiz with a pretty face. Hey sexy lady, I'ma give you first place. It's the remix, shawty, bring it back. It's the remix, show's on the track. It's the remix, bitch, bring it back. Sexy lady vibe, holla on the track. Come on. This is the YBMG. What up? Y-Y-Y to what's good. Ari, my level's standing right, right now. That's what's tracking. Loco. Honey. Junior. Yeah, I'm coming soon. Look what you made. Aye, it's all my ex-girlfriends out there. Gotta move on. On. On. On.
