Uh uh uh uh uh Uh wait a minute now. . . . Uh Ohhhhhhhhhhh Uh uh Can you hear me out there Lunatics, is y'all ready Let me hear ya Uh Ohhhhhhhhhhhh I'ma sucka for corn rolls and manicure toes (hey) Philly capri pants and parachute clothes (alright) Passadity city with one or two throws I'm droppin outta high school Straight into the pros, who knows I know That I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows And break it down low to the flow, there you go Now throw it on me slow And everytime I bust a ryhme, baby give me some mo You say you like that, when I hit it from behind And I'll be right back yea that's my very next line I use it time after time, when I'm speakin my mind It's no matter if I'm shootin game to a pigeon and dime I ask you who dat is, talkin that shit abou tthe 'tics Somebody probably jealous cuz they bitch got hit But nobody else droppin shit like dis, should we apologize Nah fuck'em just leave pissed Chorus: (2x) Undele undele moma E I E I, uh ohhhhhhhhhhh Wuts happenin now Ungele ungele moma E I E I, uh ohhhhhhhhhhh If they head right nelly there ery night We can go to that break of dawn. . . . . nigga Money long. . . . nigga Go fast up tha skirt to talk to tha bone. . . . nigga Some say I'm wrong fuck it I'm grown. . . .nigga If you aijnt bout money then best be gone. . . .nigga I'm fast (uh) double takes when you walk past me Nasty, don't be scared boo, go ahead and ask me I drive fasty, call me Jeff Gordon in a black SS wit a navagation See tha black blazion, somethin smnells amazin I gotta chick rollin up half black and asain Another pigeon tellin me to ome home Huer husand on vacation And left her home alone I used tha v-13 powers, weight loss powers I'm fat for the Iceberg Slim and one shower Get a room in Trump towers just to hit the P hours Get that bitch up out the room cuz she used the word ours (hey) Chorus They got a smash mouth of a whole ounce of that sticky Watch my hands under a gold spout, feelin icky Let go off in a hoes mouth, I ain't picky Start frontin when the shows out Whatcha mean, 20 inches when they roll out Come and get me, big faces when they fold out Is ya with me?  Don't make me pull that 44 ouuuuuuut I keep it close when I go ouuuuuuut Then I slide up in an exclade Me and E gettin solid like the ice capades And me and Heezy, frosty, mo wrapped up than Bugsy You understand me. wrop this like mummys If you comepare me to your local grocery Then you'll see I got more carrots than Aisle D More bread than Aisle G, then bag and scan me Sure like Al B meet the 'tics in Maui (hey) Chorus St. Louis y'all, uh ,uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Uh, can you feel that Lunatics y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Uh, uh, Uncle Phil up above y'all uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Yell it universal y'all, uh, uh Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Uh, uh, chillin chillin chilllin with the crew y'all Chorus (til fade + ad libs)