[Produced by Busta Rhymes]

[Intro]

Ha (You feel good?)

Yo, uh-uh, yo

Yo-yo-yo-yo! Yo

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Ha, ooh

[Verse 1]

Recline, y'all! Bounce back, open your mind, y'all

Grind your whole ass 'til you twist your waistline

Y'all know the time! Ayo, feel the base line

Stack the overdrive, bounce, baby, feel the incline

So genuine, every time Busta redefine (Woo!)

The wicked new design makin' y'all press rewind

Hope you're feelin' fine! Watch me combine and intertwine

The bounce rock skates that make you cross the fine line (Ooh!)

Shine a nickel nine on all kinds of little swine

Stick the worst of porcupine if you tryin' to take mine

Yo, pick up my nigga Spliff in the blue 5-S's

Sportin' out tan, interior blue head restses

Move, baby, no time for second guesses

Then articulate the right bounce as the flow finesses

Yo, we gettin' papers, spread love and happinesses

Shit blazin' so hot, DJ's scratch the test presses

[Hook]

Like make it mo' hot, baby, turn it up!

I wanna hear it real loud, just turn it up!

So we can party in the loft, baby, turn it up!

We need to tear the roof off, so just turn it up!

I need to make it mo' hot, baby, turn it up!

I wanna hear it real loud, just turn it up!

So we can party in the loft, baby, turn it up!

We need to tear the roof off, so just turn it up!

[Verse 2]

Yo, ayo, word is bond, baby, let's get it on

I never steer ya wrong, baby girl, take off your thong

Let me put it in your spirit like the holy Qur'an

Got the mega song, sweet like honey chicken Dijon

Movin' along, yo, honey body look real strong

Watch yo' ass swing, hangin' like a medallion

Exercise, baby, let me see you spread on the floor

What you askin' for? Relax, I'm 'bout to give you some more

Where the liquor store? Hit you with some more metaphor

The raw, hot-to-death shit, you never seen it before

Hit the deck, on your mark, get set, we 'bout to jet

Spark it like ingelet, chickens breakin' they neck

Yo, we play to win! Such a shame, shit is a sin

So hot, baby, body heat bubble your skin

Every time I flow, speak, I caress the whole beach

Just like the body guard Les straight walkin' the street, we get down!

[Hook]

Real hot, baby, turn it up! (Ha!)

I wanna hear it real loud, just turn it up!

So we can party in the loft, baby, turn it up!

We need to tear the roof off, so just turn it up!

I need to make it real hot, baby, turn it up!

I wanna hear it real loud, just turn it up!

So we can party in the loft, baby, turn it up! (Yo, yo, yo)

We need to tear the roof off, so just turn it up! (Yo-yo-yo, yo!)

[Verse 3]

Yo, come on, baby, just feel my heat wave

A lot of hot ones ready for niggas who act brave, uh

Chill, dun, you better off if you behave, uh

Flip money while broke niggas are tryin' to save, uh

Lay low, I say so, my pesos, uh

Import my cheese stack by the Castros, uh

Make clothes or stay fly and chase hoes, uh

Equatorians soft lips and straight nose, uh

Makin' dough when we rippin' the paid show, uh

Get the money and dip, whippin' the Range Rove'

Now we makin' grands, we name brand, we make plans, ah

Change plans, then we expand across land

Do it properly, yo, I said, "Open sesame"

The recipe be the hot shit, it's gots to be, yo!

Landscape, we arrange yo' whole shape

Rock the fly tape, then I continue to sky scrape, like blaaah!

[Hook]

So hot, we gotta turn it up! (Ha! Hahaha!)

I wanna hear it real loud, just turn it up! (Aha, ahahaha, haha)

So we can party in the loft, baby, turn it up!

We need to tear the roof off, so just turn it up!

I need to make it mo' hot, love, turn it up!

I wanna hear it real loud, just turn it up!

So we can party in the loft, baby, turn it up!

We need to tear the roof off, so just turn it up!

[Outro]

I wanna make it so hot, baby!

I wanna make it real live, just

I wanna feel it so hot, just