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Genres: Hip-Hop

Hell Yeah (remix) Lyrics - Clipse

Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up 

Head bobbin' like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup 

Booty shakin' like hell, yeah 

Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 

24s like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air 

Up and down like hell, yeah 

 

So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite 

So much, too many, but we ridin' tonight 

Well, it's that pimp talk that ain't that pimp walk 

It's big pimpin' over here, player, that just started 

See, we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums 

 

Chips, Willie Chicks, Willie crisp, big fun 

 

Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns 

Prada, the Gucci, it's all in Bird fun 

 

I'm sittin' in my truck, snakin' the club out 

Kill this sip then go wild the fuck out 

Up in the club with my hands in the air 

There's so much coochie in the atmosphere 

So girl, quit frontin' and get you're ass over here 

And get yourself a cup of this Cran and Belvedere 

I'm all off in the corner 100 honeys takin' pics 

Baby in the VIP with lots of chicks 

I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a pick 

G and Big Tymers together, that's what I'm talkin' 

 

Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up 

Head bobbin' like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup 

Booty shakin' like hell, yeah 

Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 

24s like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air 

Up and down like hell, yeah 

 

So fresh, so clean, so shiny, on a beam 

Girl, you're so mean, why you're doin' a damn thing 

Any more room for me in those jeans 

Uh-huh, uh-huh 

We got so many rooms in the Swiss like we were Swiss sailors 

Mami, givin' me head like she's a brain doner 

A pool party in my crib at the Daytona 

Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh 

 

Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat 

It's me and Ginuwine, 23s on our feet 

Say mami, you look good, mami, you're so fly 

You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly 

 

Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up 

Head bobbin' like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup 

Booty shakin' like hell, yeah 

Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 

24s like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air 

Up and down like hell, yeah 

 

Said we love them cars and we love them chicks 

And we love them parties and we love that Cris' 

And we love them houses and we love that ice 

And when we rollin' through your hood we love to shoot that dice 

 

Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up 

Head bobbin' like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup 

Booty shakin' like hell, yeah 

Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 

24s like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air 

Up and down like hell, yeah 

 

Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up 

Head bobbin' like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup 

Booty shakin' like hell, yeah 

Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club 

24s like hell, yeah 

Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air 

Up and down like hell, yeah 

Copyright: Atv Music Publishing Llc, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony

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