Текст песни LL Cool J & Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent & Hot Rod — Bump This

Bump This

Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this)

You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this)

The champagne won't buss (You can bump this)

You wanna do it like us (You can bump this)

Now mama after my show, come on and let's roll

I got places to go, and money to blow

I got the shorty so I just keep it on the low

Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! I said keep it on the low

You better check your broad her nips get hard when they play this

Just like a can of peaches in her draws whan I say this

I got the recipe I'll leave your bird marinatin

Now you want beef cause her onion just keep shakin

My six pack alone cause grief, cats hatin

But I'm still in the Oldsmobile sittin on Dayton's

Still keep the fiber optic trunk vibratin

Packed in the club like sardines the youg things is faintin

Fillin the dancefloor like a carpenter

That's why I keep greener thumbs than a gardener

Serious with my pimpin I'm a monster bruh

Now mama after my show you wanna guzzle twurve oh in the Range

Rove

Skins is like rims you gotta spin 'em on the low hit the big bumps slow

And most of the time they ain't worth the dough

Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this)

You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this)

The champagne won't buss (You can bump this)

You wanna do it like us (You can bump this)

Now mama after my show, come on and let's roll

I got places to go, and money to blow

I got the shorty so I just keep it on the low

Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! I said keep it on the low

Hey! You love it when it sounds like this

That's why the club crowded better find you a bitch

She heard my name and she shouted this is me and my fifth

And we both bout it bout it in a brand new six, with a smoke cloud

around it

Near the square anywhere, no sneakers on the rug

And my system knockin, like the speakers in the club

Look ma, drop the lame and spend a weekend with a thug

I'll have you back at the cuzzi geekin of the bud

When I come through I come through sparklin

Six car garage in you in the apartment, and starvin

I walk and talk, like I was raised around macks

New York native, there's a razor in the hat

Smooth as Fillmore Slim with gators on the track

I hit 'em, quit 'em, and dish 'em off like that

I'm a bring her all of the jewelry cause I don't play the back

And give less to spray now or later on the lac

Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this)

You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this)

The champagne won't buss (You can bump this)

You wanna do it like us (You can bump this)

Now mama after my show, come on and let's roll

I got places to go, and money to blow

I got the shorty so I just keep it on the low

Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! I said keep it on the low

Man I'm poppin my collar, if you drop that ass

And I'm droppin them dollars, you hopin on that cash

I'm on that catwalk shorty make that ass drop

Bottom like a apple