G5 Now I'm not trynna be rude C5 G5 But hey pretty girl I'm feelin' you A5 The way you do the things ya do D5 Reminds me of my Lexus coupe G5 That's why I'm all up in ya grill C5 G5 Trynna get you to a hotel A5 You must be a football coach D5 The way you got me playin' da field G5 So baby gimme dat "Toot toot" C5 G5 And lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep" A5 Runnin' her hands through my fro' D5 Bouncin' on twenty fo's D5 While they sayin' on the radio G5 It's the remix to ignition C5 G5 Hot and fresh out the kitchen A5 Mama rollin' that body D5 Got ev'ry man in here wishin' G5 Sippin' on coke and rum (rum ) C5 G5 I'm like so what I'm drunk (drunk) A5 It's the freakin' weekend D5 Baby I'm about to have me some fun (fun) You all get the idea. Here are the rest of the lyrics: Now it's like "Murda She Wrote" Once I get cha out them clothes Privacy is on the do' But still they can hear ya screamin' mo' Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin' No more hopin' and wishin' I'm about to take my key 'n' Stick it in da ignition Crystal poppin' In the stretch Navigata We got food everywhere As if the party was catered We've got Fellas to my left (left) Hunnies on my right (right) We bring 'em both togetha We got drinkin' all night Then afta the show It's the afta party And afta the party It's the hotel lobby Yeah, around about four You gotta clear the lobby Then take it to ya room and Freak somebody