Bitches, bitches, bitches, you love moet Bring some of that shit, bring it to me Skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, skeet, I love moet Everybody in this place love moet Flossy bitches in leathers Smellin' like Prada, shakin' their tailfeathers I hit the event with the hydro glow Never party pooper, super rhyme pro I can feel hatred when I step through the door Why you talkin' bout me? You best watch your ho' 'Cause she is watchin' me, I'm watchin' her watch me She clockin' the Versace, eyes locked to the crotchy I move to her, pimpin', step it up a notchy The 'Zine play vivid, like a fifty-inch Hitachi With a body like a bottle, is your name Jeannie? You need to be with me, why you chillin' with that weenie? Fool get mad, like he gon' throw a fit Nigga, don't you know the Glock ready to spit? Lord have his mercy, get this, nitwit It's nasty in the gutter, don't make the Glock spit Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Let's get it poppin', homie, pour some more in my cup Man, the way this bass bangin', I'm buzzed, ready to fuck I'm tryna get my duck sucked, let her massage these nuts Like the Bishop say (Step your game up) We them niggas that they wanna hang with and do they thing with Don't mind me, just vibe off this gangster shit Hootie-hoo in the house gon' get some Feelin' good 'cause she wet, but we tryin' to get her more wet Pour it 'til it's all gone, you might get the suds When you sip it, make sure you finish, then you get a buzz We don't love not one of you's, hope you soak it up Understand how we do it, cashin' in and gettin' sucked up For real, we don't play, takin' breaks when we can Hit the glow like the strobe, puttin' bitches in a jam Then scram, we on to the next destination Pimpin's how we do it, puttin bitches in their places! It's up to you, player To make sure them bottles multiply, but not out your pocket Dig, it's the new Mack-illennium now And chicks not gonna get away with that game no more Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Drunk as fuck, but still sippin', I'm stuck in this position Where the rest of all my niggas I came up in here with? Talk to the bitches like I won't, I'm tryin' to roll a blunt Ain't got no time to sit and holler, come swallow me or somethin' Since tomorrow wasn't promised, I'ma party 'til I die Big glass of Moet, share with my niggas in the sky Tipsy on a fifth, I'm gettin' frisky with a bitch Oh, yeah, I used to hit her sister, but that was in '96 Leave a tip with the bartender You little slender, fine ho', I'm comin' home with you Get more explicit, baby, touchin' on my dick, I'm rushin' to get a fix Another shot'll set us off, it cost to get with this I'm just a hop and a skip around the way from where I say I put my dick back in my pants and I'm finished for the day I ain't sayin' it no more, the glass'll get it poppin' Ass is what I'm lookin' for, she got it, got it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we got forty hoes in here, so we gon' need about You know, let me see how many bottles we gon' need Let me add this shit up real quick Give me one second, hold on, let me see Okay, all right, here we go, look Ten times five, plus four, minus three Bitches'll bring bottles, and they all for free I go hard on 'em, guard on 'em, pourin' my glass I want the little yellow bitch with the big old ass My young homeboy shot some drag, then he put out a bag Now she drinkin' and she thinkin' that she gon' get some cash Look, fill it up one more 'gain, get that shit crack-a-lackin' Tell her to back it up, suck a nigga, like Dracula And now she feelin' good, I'm feelin' good, it's so spectacular This ain't no actin' here, but you'll be actin' up Laughin' and crackin' up, talkin' to your peoples 'bout How it rolls, you call it Mimosa, let's toast to The hood life, the good life You could, might be livin' the good life if you do it right, do it right When you see a player chargin' a chick Dig, player, pat him on the back Don't player-hate, congratulate Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Can you, can you, can you, can you, can you dig it? Moesha crept up on her ass, now she can feel it Laid up naked with six bitches and twelve titties Alright, ladies, I want asses wigglin' and titties jigglin' Oh, you did it I got a whole glass full, I'm feelin' cool, no bullshit Moet up in my cup, Jack, I'm chillin' with a rugrat Sexy legs and hips, I'm you bitch (Uh-huh) I got game, like Suga Free, up in Cologna, bitch Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it Yeah, we just sippin' on some moet To get the hoes more wet, you hoes better know it