[DJ Paul-talking] Yeah Hypnotize Minds, Lil' Wyte Lil' Flip-the Remix...the club crazy right now I don't believe you knew...b**h! [Hook-Lil' Wyte Repeat 2X] Would you beat him to the floor in the club-I Sho Will Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dubs-I Sho Will If they actin like a b**h, we gon' treat 'em like a b**h If he actin like a b**h, we gon' treat him like a b**h [Verse 1-Lil' Wyte] You motherf**ers want two colors I got white and I got black They know this motherf**ers comin soon as I step up for the track If he actin like a b**h we gon' treat him like a b**h If his head got stomped in a four phaser, cover all that sh** Raise your hizill-DJ Pizill, Lil' Wizill, and Hypnotizill Run the sizill for shizill go on and roll up another one my nizill I got to maintain, I got to get change I got to rip this mic from California to Maine Then take it over to Spain, send it to the Dominicans Tell them to exam as I jam in all of my sentences Make sure that they remember this like it was some religious sh** The white gold, ghetto platinum [Hookie Ribbonet?] Take it to the bank-get a deposit slip and fill it out Write it for 30-thousand turn around and shove it in yo'mouth Look if you on Hypnotizin you'll see nothin but potential People gettin beat to the floor, and it started with a pistol [Hook-Lil' Wyte Repeat 2X] Would you beat him to the floor in the club-I Sho Will Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dubs-I Sho Will If they actin like a b**h, we gon' treat 'em like a b**h If he actin like a b**h, we gon' treat him like a b**h [Verse 2-Lil' Flip] Uh, Uh, Uh call me Big Tymers cause I got that work And if you snitch on me you will get hurt Cause I hate fake n***as-that never pay n***as But if you play n***a, I'm a dump the K n***a Plus I hate n***as who be workin with the cops Now they got the block hot, and you can't come out But me I'm a hustler I'm tryna get paid But now I'm findin out that you n***as b**h made I let you down to my house-I even broke bread with 'cha And when you had beef I use to bust a head with 'cha But now you got popped and you tellin every thing Like Flip do this, Flip do that he's sellin everything He sellin c**aine, he even got them bricks I ain't tryna get stamps so I quit hittin licks So when I pimp a b**h-I make her sell my dope And if she wanna go shoppin I'm a tell her no [Scratches and beat changes] [Hook-Lil' Wyte Repeat 2X] Would you beat him to the floor in the club-I Sho Will Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dubs-I Sho Will If they actin like a b**h, we gon' treat 'em like a b**h If he actin like a b**h, we gon' treat him like a b**h [Verse 3-Lil' Wyte] See I'm representin out the Bay, smokin plenty-lot of hay My album hit 100 thousand now sh**s been goin my way I give my props to my pops, give my props to my mouth Give my props to the camp, give my props to the south Now I'm crunk and I'm high but I think you already knew it If you buckin me, you buckin us and it be twice as buckin useless Security started movin to the middle of the crowed Only if he got a gun will I agree to shut it down Cause I ain't tryna get shot by no motherf**in punk I know some days we have two many drinks and all of us get crunk Pick me up-throw me up out, turn me up and bump me loud Too many styles be comin up out of me whenever I hit the crown I have a high pace, game face eyeballs up and down in space Keep my window ship try to stay away What you think the only cracker good enough to be down with the 6 Clearly understood that this some original gangsta sh** [Hook-Lil' Wyte Repeat 2X] Would you beat him to the floor in the club-I Sho Will Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dubs-I Sho Will If they actin like a b**h, we gon' treat 'em like a b**h If he actin like a b**h, we gon' treat him like a b**h