FYB, Rich Gang She gon' pull up, pull up Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yeah you you're all welcome to come in Look, I go by the name Jermaine Dupri, right (the young boss) Sauce recognize sauce Jacquees, he got got somethin' he wanna say I I know, I'llll show you you, you know

I'm lovin', I'm livin', I'm pickin' it up Ain't got got no tears left to cry So I'm pickin' it up, pickin' it up (oh yeah) Right now, I'm in a state of mind Yeah, Yeah, we turnin' it up Comin' out, even when it's rainin' down Oh, I just want you you to come with me

I've been stressin', I've been up all night Had to leave them hoes alone, had to focus on my life, yeah I've been flexin', wishin' on my mind You You ain't even gotta test it, girl, you know you you're my lil' favorite Lil', lil', skrrt, skrrt Lil' favorite,

No, this shit ain't been the same no, we so distant Know you you miss how I I be thuggin', on my hood shit Girl, I miss how we be fuckin', and you you ain't my bitch Got Got a nigga in my feelings Got Got a nigga in my feelings, in my feelings Yeah yeah (yeah) Girl, if

Work hard, work hard 'Cause I I work hard for mine yeah (work hard) 'Cause I I work hard for mine Work hard, work Dropped out of school I I didn't graduate (you know I I didn't graduate) But I I still got got the M's on my plate (the M&M way) Mama ain't really have a

I give it all that I I got I I get the cash and I I flip it (yeah) I fuck the baddest bitches Young nigga scrape that pot (huh) Yeah, Yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh) Life been movin' so fast Yeah, Yeah, spend this cash (aye) I just been getting to my bag (huh) I just been

She's as pretty as a picture Every bit as funny as she is smart Got Got a smile that'll hold you you together And a touch that'll tear you you apart When she's yours she brings the sunshine When she's gone the world goes dark Yeah she's heaven on the eyes But boy

Ooh (oh yeah) Ooh (it's lit), ooh (it's lit) How low, low can you you go? She too fine everytime I I see my baby like Everytime my bitch comin' out the bathroom Butt naked 'round the house God that ass lookin' But I I got a problem with my baby, right

You don't need no other lover, we can keep it undercover I I want you you all to myself And nobody else, yeah You You're a sexy machine You You're a Hollywood dream And you you got got me feeling like a homecoming queen Let's drop out of this crowd Somewhere no one's allowed

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'm-a fight Till we see the sunlight Tick-tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Yeah, Yeah, you got got me DJ, you build me up You You break me down