Change Clothes

Wooo! Uh, uh, bounce is back

Uhh, uh-uh uh uh, geyeah, uh, your boy is back

(Sexy, sexy) I know y'all missed the bounce

You need to bounce for the sexy, y'know?

Hah, haha, uh, let's get it in

Yeah ma your dude is back, the Maybach Coupe is back

Tell the whole world the truth is back

You ain't gotta argue about who can rap

'Cause the proof is back, just go through my raps

(New York, New York!) Yeah, where my troopers at?

Where my hustlers, my boosters at?

I don't care what you do for stacks

I know the world glued your back to the wall

You gotta brawl, do that

I been through that, been shot at, shoot back

Gotta keep a peace like a Buddhist

I ain't New Jack; nobody gon' Wesley Snipe me

It's less than likely, move back

Let I breathe, Jedi Knight

The more space I get the better I write

Oh, I never write, but if, ever I write

I need the space to say whatever I like, now just

(Change clothes, and go)

You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects

And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go

(So let's exchange numbers and go)

(And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me

And I ain't gon' tell you again, let's get ghost in the Phantom

You can bring your friend, we can make this a tandem

Or you can come by yourself if you can stand him

Best believe, I sweat out weaves

Give Afro Puffs like R.A.G.E

Aww you get if could move it

Back it on up like a U-Haul truck

Then run and tell them ducks you heard Hovi new shit

He and the boy Phar-real make beautiful music

He is to the East Coast what Snoop is to the West Coast

What 'Face is to Houston

Young Hov' in the house is so necessary

No bra with that blouse, that's so necessary

No panties and jeans, that's so necessary

Now why you fronting on me, is that necessary?

Do I, to you, look like a lame

Who don't understand a broad with a mean shoe game

Who's up on dot dot dot and Vera Wang

Ma are you insane? Let's just

(What you want me to do?)

(Change clothes, and go)

You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects

And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go

(So let's exchange numbers and go)

(And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me

Ha ha! Sexy sexy, ha ha! Sexy sexy

(It's so necessary ma)

Ha ha! Sexy sexy (woo, that's right, it's a groove)

Ha ha! Sexy sexy (uh, uh, it's a groove, uh, bring it back)

Ha ha!

Young Hov' in the house is so necessary

No bra with that blouse, that's so necessary

No panties and jeans, that's so necessary

Why you frontin' on me?

Let's go to my hotel, cause this don't go well

With those S. Dots, gotta stay fresh ma

Ma, I don't shop where the rest buy

Ho no ma, please respect my

Jiggy this is probably Purple Label

Or that BBC shit or it's probably tailored

And y'all niggas actin' way too tough

Throw on a suit, get it tapered up, and let's just:

(Change clothes, and go)

You know I stay fresh to death, a boy from the projects

And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go

(So let's exchange numbers and go) uh huh yeah, uh

(And girl I promise you, no substitutes) It's just me

Ha ha! Sexy sexy (uh, uh, WOO, sing along)

Ha ha! Sexy sexy (yeah, uh. turn your radio up)

Ha ha! Sexy sexy (woo, put your hands in the air if you in the club)

Ha ha! Sexy sexy (snap your fingers now, uh, woo!)

Ha ha! (Your boy is back, uh-huh, uh, uh)

(The bounce is back, uh, uh woo!)

(Uh, Young is back, hahahaha - PEACE!!!)