[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]

Hey, miss, what up? Tone got luck

I wore a lot of jewelry and I never got stuck

Cats like the way I write, dress like a superstar

Take care of family so I don't have stupid cars

Peace to all single ladies, struggle with a rough life

Baby daddy fronting, that's aight, check out my man Trife

Represent Stapleton, raised in the West

780 Anderson, now I'm the best

Stoppin' all bets, slammin' niggas like Barkley

Back in my reefer days sellin you parsley

Always kept aluminum bats in the car seat

Then I showed Doo and them, that's where the narcs be

Came to play no games and stay in your lane

And the ratchets on your brain and fuckin' to aim at y'all

The big spender, rock a robe in November

I never broke bud, I throw my trees up in a blender

[Chorus]

Uh

How you like it, baby?

You want a good time? You alright? You alright? (Uh, uh)

Come on, how you like it, baby? (Uh)

You want a good time tonight? Come on

Uh

Yeah, how you like it, baby?

You want a good time? You alright? You alright? (Uh, uh)

Come on, how you like it, baby? (Uh)

You want a good time tonight? Come on (Uh)

[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]

Yo, you better shoot spots, red and blue drops (Uh, yeah)

I used to serve those, those maroon tops (Go head)

Then crack the window when the fuckin' rooms hot

If my CD was skippin' get a different boom box

New socks full of polo chet, rugged low mocs

So hot, right before I pop the fuckin show stops

You can't box, I seen better hands on an old clock

The old ox never marked you, I'ma blow pops

Prophesize Don, it's me (Yeah)

Aqua blue mink in my bitch arms and feet (Mm)

20 G's, real niggas like, "Pardon me"

I'ma be honest to your man with the Dom P, more like Sean Connery

Heard he fight crime like the old man Barnaby

Giving you the business, crackheads and the wannabes

And I keep drugs in the Tony Starks pharmacy

Desperate housewives slobbing me 'cause they honor me

[Chorus]

Uh

How you like it, baby?

You want a good time? You alright? You alright? (Uh, uh)

Come on, how you like it, baby? (Uh)

You want a good time tonight? Come on

Uh

Yeah, how you like it, baby?

You want a good time? You alright? You alright? (Uh, uh)

Come on, how you like it, baby? (Uh)

You want a good time tonight? Come on (Uh)

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]

Now if it wasn't for the Wu

Tell me if this rap shit would really carry on

Now tell me where you from

Staten Isle, baby, uptown, baby

Boogie down, baby, Brook-Don, baby

Now if it wasn't for the Ghost (Yeah)

None of y'all rap niggas would be writing songs (Uh-uh)

Now tell me where y'all from

Queens bound, baby, Long Isle, baby

New Jerus, baby, Connecticut, baby

Hey, mister, please let my niggas in

Thugs and my women and you don't want no problem with me

We got them burners on the dance floor

Goons is already in, Shanks and Machetes in

3 to the head again, Ghost Remy Hennessy

All y'all haters, what y'all mad for?

[Chorus]

Uh

How you like it, baby?

You want a good time? You alright? You alright? (Uh, uh)

Come on, how you like it, baby? (Uh)

You want a good time tonight? Come on

Uh

Yeah, how you like it, baby?

You want a good time? You alright? You alright? (Uh, uh)

Come on, how you like it, baby? (Uh)

You want a good time tonight? Come on (Uh)