Six Figure Remix Okay, Young Gunnaz Sid Neef Big Face Bigga Leo Wright T-Bird Gabe Holla Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz Cuz we, we get down, baby We get down Girls, the girls, they love us Yup, it's only right that we make it a remix Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a lil' twist Next generation, you better stay focused Youngins before they time and you already know this Ball em, never call em, kick em out before the mornin' It seem like once you done, they start drawlin' You never have em, so you cuff em when you grab em I treat em all the same, even the bad ones Go f*** em, rose gold chain Force your aim Go f*** em, tell C and P When they done, better pass em I be laid back, smokin' b***h, playin' Matt And you know we tap em Middle room, back room, living room, bathroom Send em home, cap em You got it, it's nothin', I had em, you can have em C and E, free the streets, Gunnaz be the last ones Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down Girls, the girls, they love us Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunnaz Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down Girls, the girls, they love us Man, I can't stop, won't stop Girl, quit actin' like you can't pop, don't even drop To the flow, I move crowds like I move hop M-94 on the block, heifers on my jock You oughta know, it's official when I step up in it You wanna party, let me get the YGs And we'll be there in a minute, baby, chicken head With it, I'm in the authentic, get it, boy jersey G.I.B. hat fitted, runnin' to the world, we did it Copped a boxed up Benz Range And got both of em kidded, Chingy Ling worldwide Play up at Halifent, man, you never seen my throat side Cause the girls, the girls, they love me You know I stay fresh to death like Dougie I step in the spot, these cats, they mug me Got drank and drunk, so meet me at the club B, DTK Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunners Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down Girls, the girls, they love us Say what? I look shit right for her, man, shit right for her Can't stop, won't stop, Chingy and the Gunners Cause we, we get down, baby, we get down Girls, the girls, they love us Say what? I look shit right for her, man, shit right for her Now, if you're Chris, we can game any chick Wouldn't have to pay a dime, payin' no mind It's quite a serve, just sayin' the right words I like nice hair, tits, nice curves Gettin' that go, smokin' on the best Shorties catch everything, every time I let go I get it poppin' and let them finish the rest, yo And when I'm lookin' for a girl, it's what I check for Need me a chick that'll see me squeeze the fifth Go to court, plead the fifth, never leave me for a chick Put the Visa on the whips, overseas to get the bricks Bringin' all that cake, that's what I need for you to do I be heated if you screw, bring it all back straight Rock on me, we pop on me, drink it all back straight Better want it, beret on me, baby, all that hate Will eat the evening, all that weight, I'll add chick Can't stop, won't stop, shingy in the gun It's cuspin', we get down baby, we get down Girls to girls they love us Same bull inside, shit right for her, man, shit right for her Can't stop, won't stop, shingy in the gun It's cuspin', we get down baby, we get down Girls to girls they love us Same bull inside, shit right for her, man, shit right for her Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes Where they at, CZ? Can't be allowed Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes Where they at? Where they at? It's all in a piece Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes Where they at? I know Louis, fam Where they at, Sam? Yeah All wrong, sit down, baby I said, where they at? I said, where they at? I said, where they at?