Yeah, baby, hey yeah, yeah
  And you know, said you know
  Said you know, said you know babe, yeah
    So you say your ish is it
  And you say your ish is hot
  You want me to touch your spot
  Cuz that's how we do it
  Now I watch your earrings jingle
  And I watch you work your middle
  Cuz your handle bars ain't little
  Makes me wanna (Y'all ain't ready)
    [1] - If you wanna dance
  If you wanna move
  If you wanna dance
  Yeah show me what to do
  I keep it movin', givin' it to you
  Cuz this is what we do
  This is what we do, yeah
    [Repeat 1]
    Said East Side, where you at, yo what the deally
  And to my ladies over West can you feel me
  Tell me what the deal with the South
  And tell me Master P got it all figured out
  But if you say you with me, show you with me
  You're so pretty, you stay shitty,
  Ain't no shorty over 40 chillin' in the VIP with me
  Damn right, game tight, cuz that's how we do it tonight
    [Repeat 1]
  [Repeat 1]
    [Method Man]
  Yo, yo
  Who got the best body on the planet
  I take advantage, then skate like the kissin' bandit
  Leave of hearts
  Got these shorties out after dark
  We're lady killers
  Then blow back apart, raw dealers
  Tical! Dru Hiller, strange love, seven thirty
  I'm like Herbie with a Love Bug
  Then skip town like a Casanova Brown Mrs.
  You look delicious like a two piece with a biscuit
  What's goin' down?
  In my mind I'm rippin' your clothes
  Playing with your feet girl suckin your toes
  Go round with the Ghetto Sarano', mello,
  Romeo, who like his women on the same level
  Pay my bills that were due, all accounts settled
  Now I'm relaxing like Pa now with Ma Kettle
  Baby laughing, earrings in both nipples
  Like Janet Jackson, busting out her latest fashion
  Or the smashin'
  Honey come on over here, I **** feet cold
  Throw them panties over there, you won't need those
  You talk like sex
  You walk like sex
  Ya smell like sex
  Ya yell like sex
  And all ya want is Mr. Meth, hell of a man
  That can sell an Eskimo a fan
  I come equipped for any spot that you want hit
  Or want licked, when my dick get the fuck outta here, ahh, shit
  I start to think back on how I go hump
  In seven minutes to heaven at the age of eleven
  Couldn't tell me nuthin' then, can't tell me nuthin' now
  Honey child, milkin' the cow, lovin' my style
  This is what we do kid, me and them Dru kids
  Take 'em blind, crimpin' them crazy, even toothless
  Lastly, if you know me don't ask me
  Call me Method, Mr. Meth if ya nasty
    [Repeat 1]
  [Repeat 1]
    If I move it on the left, will it be hot to death
  If I move it on the right, will you make it last all night (Woody)
  If I move it up and down, will you make a freaky sound, come on
  If I move it in and out, will it make you scream and shout
  Come on
    [Repeat 1 until fade]