Lyrics

[Intro: Lil' Bow Wow, Destiny's Child] Uh-uh, uh oh Uh-huh uh-huh, you already know, yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-uh, so, so What the name, what the name, what the name be? My, name, is, Bow Wow (Though he say he got a girl Yeah, it's true, you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot) Check me out now [Verse 1: Lil' Bow Wow, Jermaine Dupri] I'm outside tryin' to bribe the bouncer You gotta let me in this I'm tryin' to tell you, me and Kelly got some 'siz business Now, say your price I'ma drop, just let a ****** slide 'Cause this party ain't a party if I ain't inside (Shorty, you too young, you ain't even 21) Playa, stop it Where the list at for them young ****** with grown pockets? Beyoncé just hit my two-way and said it's jumpin' So stop frontin' And do a little somethin', ow [Refrain: Beyoncé] Though he say he got a girl Yeah, it's true, you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot [Chorus: Destiny's Child] All you ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' [Refrain: Destiny's Child] Though he say he got a girl Yeah, it's true, you got a man But the party ain't gon' stop So let's make it hot, hot [Verse 2: Beyoncé] Call your boys, 'cause tonight you're not gon' stay at home You should tell your girl she ain't comin' tonight, you going solo Cut her off as she talk some noise You know you got the right to get your party on So get your haircut and your car washed too Lookin' like a star in your Armani suit, you need to look your best 'Cause you're turnin' heads tonight You're gonna find a sexy chica That's gon' dance all night if you wanna [Refrain: Destiny's Child & Beyoncé] Though he say he got a girl (Oh) Yeah, it's true, you got a man (Oh) But the party ain't gon' stop (Oh-oh) So let's make it hot, hot (Oh-oh) [Chorus: Destiny's Child] All you ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown (Grown, grown) And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home (Oh-yeah) The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown (Grown) And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends (Friend, oh-yeah) 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' (Yeah) [Bridge: Destiny's Child & Beyoncé] Sexy women, do that dance (Oh-oh) Fly ladies, work your man (Oh-oh) Ballin' fellas, time to clown (Oh-woah) We can get down now (Woah) [Verse 3: Da Brat & Jermaine Dupri] Usually you could find me Posted up in the corner wit' JD beside me Most likely I'm high Well, every girl that look hot I'm on the eye, spit spit Grenadina, my corona talkin' ****, **** Every ***** that got a phat knot Huh, I'm on him And if he ain't got the dough stack Why would I want him? I need things, know that If you can't supply Picture me gone Make this a moment for Kodak, bye Don't trip, y'all ****** know I'm the williest And when it comes to doin' a remix So So Def, we killin' it I left my man at home For the club is full of ballers, I'ma come up on Well, Brat, I met about two or three Talkin' right and tryin' to leave with me And go cut somethin', something Uh, we came from makin' tracks in the basement To a five-million-dollar spot And rockin' platinum charmbracelets Big-body Benzes and Cadillac trucks Got chicks in every city backin' it up JD and Brat, that's what's up [Chorus: Beyoncé] All you ladies, leave your man at home (La-la ladies, ladies) The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown (Ba-ba ballers, ballers) And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends (Fa-fa fellas, fellas) 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Ladies, leave your man at home (La-la ladies, ladies) The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown (Ba-ba ballers, ballers) And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends (Fa-fa fellas, fellas) 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) [Break: Beyoncé & Jovonn] I ain't thinkin' 'bout my man tonight Uh-huh, I ain't worried my girl, aight [Chorus: Beyoncé] All you ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin' Ladies, leave your man at home The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown And all you fellas, leave your girl with her friends 'Cause it's eleven thirty and the club is jumpin', jumpin'