| Stand up! Stand up! |
| Stand up! Stand up! |
| When I move you move (just like that?) |
| When I move you move (just like that?) |
| When I move you move (just like that?) |
| Hell yeah! Hey DJ bring that back! |
| (When I move you move) just like that? |
| (When I move you move) just like that? |
| (When I move you move) just like that? |
| (Hell yeah, Hey DJ bring that back!) |
| How you ain’t gon’FUCK?! Bitch I’m me |
| I’m the GOD DAMN reason you in V.I.P. |
| CEO, you don’t have to see ID |
| I’m young, wild, and strapped like Chi-Ali |
| BLAOW! We ain’t got nothing to worry about |
| Whoop ass, let security carry 'em out |
| Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless |
| Feels like a MIDGET is hanging from my necklace |
| I pulled up wit a million trucks |
| Lookin, smellin, feelin like a million bucks-ahh! |
| Pass the bottles, the heat is on We in the huddle all smoking that Cheech &Chong |
| What’s wrong?! The club and moon is full |
| And I’m lookin for a THICK young lady to pull |
| One sure shot way to get 'em outta them pants |
| Take note to the brand new dance, like this |
| Go on wit ya big ass! Lemme see somethin |
| Tell ya little friend he can quit mean muggin |
| I’m lit and I don’t care what no one thinks |
| But where the FUCK is the waitress at wit my drinks?! |
| My people outside and they can’t get in We gon’rush the back door and break 'em in The owner already pissed cause we sorta late |
| But our time and our clothes gotta cooooordinate |
| Most girls lookin right some lookin a mess |
| That’s why they spilling drinks all over ya dress |
| But Louie Vuitton bras all over your breasts |
| Got me wanting to put hickies all over ya chest-ahh |
| C’mon! We gon’party tonight |
| Y’all use mouth to mouth, bring the party to life |
| Don’t be scurred, show another part of your life |
| The more drinks in your system the harder the fight! |
| Stand up! Stand up! |
| Stand up! Stand up! |
| Damn right the fire marshall wanna shut us down |
| Get us out so someone can gun us down |
| We was two songs away from getting some cutta |
| Now we one song away from tearing da club up Move over! Luda got something to say |
| Do it now cause tomorrow ain’t promised today |
| Work wit me! Let’s become one with the beat |
| And don’t worry bout me steppin all over ya feet |
| Stand up! Stand up! |
| Stand up! Stand up! |
| Stand up! (just like that?) |
| Stand up! (just like that?) |
| Stand up! Stand up! |