[Intro: Akon, Jadakiss & Murda Mook]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I feel good tonight though

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I like how this is goin' down

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mook, what up baby?

Kiss, what up boy?

Let’s get it

Got 'em!

[Chorus: Akon]

I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks

With a pocket full of money and I’m ready to cut

While shorty lookin at me like she ready to lust

I got a king-size waterbed on my tour bus

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

And get freaky, freaky

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Murda Mook]

Hey look, models on deck (check) bottles on deck (check)

Next year Benz, won't accept nothin' less (nothin')

I’m in the S (S) ’Kon in the F (F)

We on the phone arguin' which one is the best

Arm is a mess of the [?]

With the Ferragamo’s like nothin' tall when I step (yuch)

Custom cut Attolini suit, double pressed

I'm a gangsta but still throw it on when I dress (yeah)

Tour bus, ten broads on the set

Yeah, I pick two and let the mob get the rest

Ain't no confusion because they all wanna sex

After I Swizz Beat one it’s On to the Next

[Chorus: Akon]

I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks

With a pocket full of money and I'm ready to cut

While shorty lookin at me like she ready to lust

I got a king-size waterbed on my tour bus

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

And get freaky, freaky

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Jadakiss]

Aiyyo it's Raspy, yeah I put it down with The Lox

I'm fresh nigga, L.V. down to the socks

The old joint, 17 rounds in the Glock

My garage is like, walkin' around on the lot

Bunch of athletes, whole lot of stars in the spot

Honeys everywhere, either you ménagin' or not

Nobody goin home, all this Patrón and Cîroc (drink up)

Cases of Ace, plus we got zones of the pot (kush)

The finest fashions, fat asses, designer glasses

Expensive weaves, nice lashes (uh-huh)

Not too drunk, light clashes

I put her on the Californian, show her the king of the mattress (Uhh)

[Chorus: Akon]

I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks

With a pocket full of money and I'm ready to cut

While shorty lookin at me like she ready to lust

I got a king-size waterbed on my tour bus

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

And get freaky, freaky

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Shella]

(It's the girl..)

I don't wait for dudes to come pick me up, I'm drivin'

I be in and out new whips like the drive-in

Dolo, they know, my best friends are diamonds

Never a fool for love, no Frankie Lymon

Timin, just right when I step on the scene

See dudes that ride dirty but they roll clean

V.I.P. with the team where we all be

Summer set the Blasian, that's what they call me

Keen eyeline [?] the bar left

Cause he look like he in the Billionaire Boys Club

I'm fresh, stay dressed with finesse

Make 'em guess what's next; ohh - I'm fresh

[Chorus: Akon]

I'm fresh, dressed like a million bucks

With a pocket full of money and I'm ready to cut

While shorty lookin at me like she ready to lust

I got a king-size waterbed on my tour bus

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

So let's start it off, so let's start it off

And get freaky, freaky

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah