Livelicate to all di rude boy dem from across di world and all shottas from yard Real ballas party hard, zagga zagga zow na na na na Here comes the musical Youth like Beenie Man ëlongside J Sing for the girls dem night or day Moving out the girls dem way Zagga zagga zen na na We naà play
J: Drop top Z3, twenty-inch chrome Shorty rolled up on me chatting on her cell phone Cartier bracelet with ass for days Looking all pretty in her Fendi shades
BM: I holla how you doing and she say whatÃs up Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck I got my lady at home but what the fuck Here you go, take my number and hit me up
J: Girl, I donÃt mean to be pushy but what is your name Can I have your number, can I see you again
BM: If you donÃt mind me asking, what you doing tonight Can you link me at the club, aight! Keep it tight cause
Chorus: J:We party hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wanà me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dog!) (Repeat)
BM: Well into a musical thing call thatÃs how we roll Some boy wanà roll deep and sell dem soul This is Beenie Man must sell platinum no gold This is how we roll
J: First class cribs First class rides Big ass honey sitting by my side
BM: First class honeys want to roll with me Cause Jamaican thugs roll VIP
J: Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub Nothing but coke bottles poppinà in the club
BM: Five-star restaurant, table for two You get nothing but the best when you roll with my crew
J: We can party all night, we got chips to burn Tracey and her friends will be taking turns
BM: Slamminà and fun thatÃs how we live everyday ThatÃs the way we players play Zagga zagga zay
Chorus: J: We party hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wanà me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dogs!) (Repeat)
BM: This a one hear name One mil, two mil, three mil, four Did my last tour and make three mil more Beenie Man shopping in designer stores House on the hill with cherrywood floors One girl, two girl, three girl, four Three more exes stalking my door Honeys be acting real insecure IÃm well loved among the ladies on tour
Chorus: J: We party hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wanà me hit it up against the wall