Akon ft Fat Joe Busta Rhymes & Chingy Smack That Lyrics

[Akon:]
Shady
Konvic
Up front
Akon
Slim Shady
I see the one, because she be that lady! ohh!

[Chorus]
I feel you creeping, I can see you from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae-Bo
and possibly bend you over
look back and watch me
Smack that all on the floor
Smack that give me some more
Smack that 'till you get sore
Smack that oh-oooh!
Smack that all on the floor
Smack that give me some more
Smack that 'till you get sore
Smack that oh-oooh!

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Put that a__ up on the flo', make it clap when you see cats pass for the door.
I ain't tryna act gassed at all, chicks attack like he's Joe Crack the boss.
Played it back, cause I be so paranoid.
I got a wife, but baby please don't back it off.
She understood that, said, "What's good, Crack?"
Got me screaming with a hood, with a hood rat.
Mami, I ain't gotta pop the ?
But the rocks got a gleam, so hard to miss 'em.
So I, cut the chase, took her out the place.
Put her in a bed, put a smile on her face.
She don't know Joe Crack, the Daun
Never spend no type of real cheese on a broad.
All I keep is a 100 G's, limit credit card.
Could you believe, we could spend it all.

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
One time, the women start sniffin around, when we be rippin' it down, we got 'em stickin' around.
The way they love to feel like I'm the king of the town.
The way my money stack steep and got 'em flippin' around.
And got 'em makin' a sound.
Ayo, you looking delicious. Baby girl, I only use my dough for coochie or chicken.
Listen, cooked food. Shorty fatten my tummy. You can go in and have my slice, don't touch my money.
Even though you looking good and it was nice to meet ya, you be lucky if you even get a slice of pizza from me.
Before you ever try to touch my money clip, I'll put you on the corner walking up and down the money strip.
Now looka here, honey dip betta find another dummy quick. Homie tryna stunt, betta jump inside a money whip.
I see where you can get and keep it over there, you betta try your luck cause you ain't getting nothing over here.

[Verse 3: Chingy]
Ma, let me see you twist it like a centipede.
I keep a sack of that, plus some Hennessey.
Since I got rich, I keep a lot of enemies.
But trick when it's like that, it's cause I been a G.
Look at the way women tend to grin at me.
I like the way she shake it with a lot of energy.
Magnums, alcoholic freaks the remedy.
I'm the young Donald Trump, is y'all hearing me?
Girls on the side line, yeah they cheerin' me.
Ask her, can she drive a stick, now she steerin me.
Man, I'm sick. Know it ain't no curin' me.
C to the H to the I-N-G. Y