How we do it over here

Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww... Pop yo' collars like this Bottles up like this Side to side like this Holla if ya like this See the ass? Touch me right there Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there Party over here, ain't shit over there! See how I'm drillin 'em baby? It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin 'em crazy We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy To be the latest greatest for all you niggaz from gazing Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry See my swagger sharp like that, these niggaz amaze me As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me Enough of that We be up in the club, niggaz sportin them minks Tipsy in the club, nigga buyin 'em drinks Walk around lookin like our shit don't stink Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink Okay, now I got me a clear view I like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo The way you cross ya legs, ass spread in the chair you The way ya clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue Shorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to Now she was sayin... See the ass? Touch me right there Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there How We Do It Over Here Party over here, ain't shit over there!