"Slam" lyrics

Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song, man?
Woo! (Oh, oh, ha ha)
We on the track, man

Yeah, say it's your boy Bow Weezy
And that boy Chris Breezy
And that boy O Eezy
Man, you know you got you a hit
Bow Weezy
Your boy Chris Breezy
Your boy O Eezy
Man, you know you got you a hit

I'm seeing hella chicks in the love chamber
Fighting sounds on overload saying, "Caution, danger"
Baby girl a banger, got me crawling on all fours
I don't know, I like it though
You see the way she, do it, do it, do it, do it
And I'ma have to, do her, do her, do her, do her
So mama, whatchu saying?
Baby girl, let's make it, shawty, I ain't playing

Girl, I love
Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
Oh girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)
Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)

All the bad girls, man, you know you know that I'ma bag (True)
And I'ma leave with five like Donavon McNabb (Ho)
Chrome 22's, baby, sittin' on the back (Leanin')
Don't worry 'bout the drivin' 'cause the chauffeur does that (Woo!)
And I'm a hood star (Yeah), you know just who I are (Yeah)
The boy balls hard like the Sun's point guard (Cash, ha ha)
You say you gotta man, I bet he ain't like Bow (No)
He don't do the thangs for you, he don't make you say wow (Uh-huh)
See girl, I'm a vet (Vet), I'm known as the best (Best)
And just like Keith, I make the girls Sweat (Uh-huh)
Whatever you need, boo, I got it on deck (Ha ha, yeah)
So when it come to other guys, you can tell they can step (Ha ha, yeah)

Girl, I love
Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Woo)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Shawty, I really love, oh, oh)
Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Girl, I love it when you doing that, oh, oh)

Pull up to the club, step up out the coupe
With Bow Weezy, Omarion, Chris
Man, we 'bout to act foolish (Hey!)
And you know them boys ain't playing by the rules (Woo!)
Young guns running, we have any girl we choose
Bad and you nervous, man, them boys don't lose
Haters gonna hate but we keep 'em confused
Hits from everywhere, drop it down so ooh (Yeah)
Shawty on the floor making it do what it do (Hey!)
Omarion, plus 21 and it's on (On)
I'm in the V.I.P, nigga, pass the Patron

Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)
Girl, I love how you doing that when you pop it on the floor (Ayy)
Got me gone, ain't no coming back
Make your body go slam, ayy
(I'm saying, this is what you get, know what I'm saying)
Girl, make your body go, slam, ayy (Oh, oh)
(When you got Chris Breezy, your boy Bow Weezy, O Eezy on the one track, man?)

You know what I'm sayin'?
This an official banger, man
You know
It ain't safe no more, man
We want all women
We comin' for the R&B singers, actresses, models
All that, man
Yeah
I see you O, I see you Chris (Huh)
Yeah (Ow!)