[Intro: R. Kelly & Michael Watts]
Lil Jon, Kings of Crunk, Michael Watts, Swishahouse Remix n***a
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]
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-get wild in this club (Woah)
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-get wild in this club (Woah)

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Now I'm-now I'm about to show ya how wild it gets
When a girl at the party when she backin' it
This girl-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 thе flow
Tattoo on her backs saying '"Ready to go"
This girl-this girl must be a pimp thе way I'm ready to ho
Take you-take you out the ghetto, girl, around the globe
Freaky in the kitchen, girl, go somewhere around the stove
In the Trump suite chillin' in some hotel robes
I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
Nothin-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
Doc-doctor, I got other clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog, y'all 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 & Ludacris]
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-get wild in this club (Woah)
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-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
Oh damn, there go expensive Chris
At the bar buyin' all the most expensive shit
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
Your girl-your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me
I'm all-I'm all up in the fifth getting straight Lewinsky
Smokin' some of that ''Kill Bill''
Ten mil' motherfucker, I'm still trill
Can't part with the women that like the 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, come on
[Chorus: R. Kelly and Lil Jon]
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-get wild in this club (Woah)
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah) (Yeah, -ey, hey, hey)
Get-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
Eight oh-eight oh bang bang, woofers 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
Stunt-stuntin' with my Hell day Oakley Zero's
Fresh-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]
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-get wild in this club (Woah)
Roll-roll up to this club (Woah)
Step-step up in this club (Woah)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah)
Get-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-shit don't stop til' six in the mornin'
Come seven o'clock, a n***a still ain't yawning
Baby-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 & Lil Jon]
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah, yeah, yeah)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah, Lil Jon and East Side Boyz)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah, that's right bitch)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah, Suga Free, Suga Free)
'Bout to roll up to this club (Woah, that boy Snoop Dogg)
'Bout to step up in this club (Woah, Oobie, wassup girl?)
'Bout to get big in this club (Woah, and this n***a right here)
'Bout to get wild in this club (Woah, sing it to them Nate Dogg, hey)