[Intro: R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom, boom, boom (Piper yall) hey, hey, boom, boom, boom
(Lil Jon) Hey, hey, boom boom, boom, hey, hey, boom boom
(What are we doing tonight baby?)

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Now I'm about to show ya how wild it gets
When a girl at the party when she backin' it
Now this girl dance freaky cause she passionate
If I ask for some chips, then she stackin' it
She don't need no introduction, she's a diamond adult
And I don't mean no janitor, the way she mopping the flow
Tattoo on her backs saying '"Ready to go"
Man, this girl must be a pimp the way i'm ready to ho
I wanna take you out the ghetto, girl, around the globe
Freaky in the kitchen, girl, go somehwere around the stove
In the Trump suite chillin' in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
There ain't nothin' like some sex on a Friday night
But then again, nothin' like some sex in any night
After that, gotta go, got appointments girl
I'm a doctor, I got other clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog, ya'll cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL we 'bout to get it crunk tonight
Where we going?
[Chorus: R. Kelly and Ludacris]
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah) (Hey Kelly)

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Oh damn, there go expensive Chris
At the bar buyin' all the most expensive shit
And his car always got the most expensive kit
So his gun always got the most extended clip
Hey, Luda Luda, I'm built to last
Nicknamed double barrel and I'm built to blast
Said your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me
Cause I'm all up in the fifth getting straight Lewinsky
And smokin' some of that ''Kill Bill''
Ten mil' motherfucker, I'm still trill
Can't part with the women that like it dick
Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick
Dirty bird even judges say the birds are dirty
We the reason that the clubs start closing early
Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick
And I ain't gotta pay the DJ to play my shit
[Chorus: R. Kelly and Lil Jon]
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah) (Yeah, hey, hey, hey)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)

[Verse 3: Lil' Jon]
With a full pimp cup, man I'm sloppy drunk
I done broke in the club as the king of crunk
Let the 808 bang and the woofers blow
Throw some ass in my lap and I'm good to go
I sprayed a Sean Don bottle, crack a beer
While the ladies all rubbin' my nappy beard
No need to even ask it, who's the boss?
When the dreadlocks swang and the roof come off
The Crunk Juice got me up all night and shit
In the lab still makin' that fire shit
Now the ese's callin' me Loc De Niro
Stuntin' with my Hell day Oakley Zero's
Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play
Got them guns, but they knew me, and i'm like "okay"
BME turn millionaires, now we all like "what what, yeah"
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)

[Refrain: R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom, boom, boom
Hey, hey, boom, boom, boom
Hey, hey, boom, boom, boom
Hey, hey, boom, boom, boom

[Verse 4: R. Kelly]
Now any other time I would say it's over
Since the party so live, fuck it, keep it going
Shit don't stop til' six in the mornin'
Come seven o'clock, a n***a still ain't yawning
Baby girl leavin' now on her toes
Hangover, wait a minute, girl, you leavin' your clothes
And tickets gonna sell for a major show
If yous' a hater at the booth, then the booth is closed
And move out the way I'm a Luda fan
Up north, dirty south, west, eastside man
All strippers in the club stand up right now
We wanna see you shake your booty in the place right now
Where we going?

[Chorus: R. Kelly]
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah)