[Intro: Beyonce, Michelle, Kelly]
Beyonce: Say, lil mama
Michelle: What up, whoadie?
Beyonce: Say, say, say, say, lil mama
Kelly: Yeah, yeah
Michelle: Hey, girl!
Beyonce: It's Friday!
Kelly & Michelle: I know
Kelly: What y'all doin'?
Beyonce: You ain't got no job...
Kelly: Say what?
Michelle: You right
Beyonce: You ain't got nothin' to do
Kelly: No no, no job
Michelle: You right!
Beyonce: So we goin' out!
Michelle: Yeah!
Beyonce: Yeah!
Kelly: Live, come on girl!
Beyonce: Time to kill!
Kelly: That right
Michelle: Ha!
Beyonce: Ha ha, ha
Kelly: Uh, uh, uh

That's my song
DJ, turn that heat up louder, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, a little more on the volume, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, you know you goin' hard, so don't hurt me
That's my song
DJ, here come my favorite part, so let's party
I see some hotties standing outside
In the line, waiting patiently to get they gangsta on
I see some mamas rocking Prada
Bottega Veneta, Christian Dior and Louis Vuitton
Ooh ooh wee, we be
Rockin fo' deep in the caddy tonight
Ooh ooh wee, we be
Searchin' for our sexy daddies, alright
Ooh ooh wee, we be
Hittin the club downtown, we heard it's bumpin'
Ooh ooh wee, we see
It's whack, so we rollin' down the street
And we bumpin'

That's my song
DJ, turn that heat up louder, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, a little more on the volume, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, you know you goin' hard, so don't hurt me
That's my song
DJ, here come my favorite part, so let's party

I see my partners standing left to me beggin' desprately
To hook her up with the brother on my right
I'm feelin' funny 'cause I kinda wish that money to my right was feeling me
But child, it's alright
Ooh ooh-ooh wee, we see
Fellas jockin' deep and silent glockin'
Ooh ooh wee, we see
Drinks being bought and shoulders getting high
Ooh ooh wee we see
Folks fired up, getting crunk, getting drunk
Ooh ooh wee, we see
The party erupts as he turned the track up
That's my song
DJ, turn that heat up louder, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, a little more on the volume, you heard me
That's my song
DJ you know you goin' hard, so don't hurt me
That's my song
DJ here come my favorite part, so let's party

Kelly: Girl, you come over here
Michelle: I didn't know you had got them green shoes on?
Kelly: Oh, god, ha!
Michelle: 'Cause I know she got them callin' misters on her feet!
Kelly: Girl, he's polka-dot brown, so what if I'm gettin' wit him?
Michelle: Ooh ooh wee...

Ooh ooh wee, we see
Band-aid feet, pinky rings and fake rollies
Ooh ooh wee, we see
Too many prints, bandits and ashy knees
Ooh ooh wee, we see
Beautiful people havin' a good time
Ooh ooh wee, we see
It's 4 o' clock, we back next week, the same time

That's my song
DJ, turn that heat up louder, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, a little more on the volume, you heard me
That's my song
DJ, you know you goin' hard, so don't hurt me
That's my song
DJ, here come my favorite part, so let's party
Oh oh
Oh
Oh ooh, oh ooh ooh
Oh, that's my song
Oh, that's my song
That's my song
Don't you know tha-that song?
That's my song
Yeah