[Robotic voice]
  This is another Trak Star production
    [Record scratching]
    [Chingy]
  Oh, oh, oh, uh
  Oh, oh, oh, uh
  Oh, oh, oh, uh
  Oh, oh
  Who am I?
    [Hook 2X: Chingy + (Girl)]
  [Chingy] what's up?
  (Why yo eyes so chinky?) I dunno
  (Is it because you've been smoking and drinking?)
  Maybe so
  (I've been thinking) huh?
  (Maybe you come get me) and do what?
  (Round the town, then take me home and eat me)
  Okay
  [Record scratches at end of hook]
    [Verse 1: Chingy]
  Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a crack spot
  Ladies on the strip, keep me with a fat knot, 'Lac drop
  Rag top on the jag drop, uh
  Phat stop you know that's hot, huh
  Mack spinnin wit the piece in my pocket
  People hop out, I'm releasin a rocket (bloaw bloaw)
  For a piece of the profit, St. Louis we the topic
  Let the women jock it, pimpin, you know how I get
  Once my album drop, all you heavy waiters better watch it
  Vokal, yeah I rock it
  Step in the spot shit, men leave I was somethin hot quick
  'Cris holdin that bottle, won't you pop it
  I threw the key to the city, since I locked it
  Girl I don't want no brain, give me a pop quiz
  I get multiple choice head, derty watch this
    [Hook - 2X]
    [Verse 2: Chingy]
  They tell me what you tell me, you ain't gotta be in a rush
  Errything I do is top secret, that's on the hush (shhhh)
  Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women blush
  From 314 to 617, gotta give it up
  Treat my women like a structure, workers work the streets
  Twerk ya meat, go get it till it hurts ya feet
  Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we could ching all night
  Hearr the slots ring all night
  But if you try to get at the drama, I'll bring all night
  We keep Atlanta throwin bows
  And New Orleans, we got the thugs showin golds
  Take it to New York, and party at Madison Squarre
  We'll hit Cali and smash a model chick wit long hairr
  No hatin on my part, let the ceremony start
  Crowd around us sumthin new, sittin on top of the Arch
  STL, where I dwell, Northside of the streets
  They keep a quarter piece freak for the sheets, now speak uh
    [Hook - 2X]
    [Verse 3: Chingy]
  Uh, I got tired of being broke dogg (fa sho)
  Ice Sleeve won't you pass me some smoke dogg
  Can I come up without jealousy?
  "You ain't gon make it", what they tellin me
  So I showed them, it ain't that hard
  Can't play me, cuz I ain't got a whole card
  Got Lee way in my hometown (STL)
  No mo' jokin cuz it's on now
  Who gon' stop, me not a soul
  Strap, in, now, let's, roll
  Keep it, real, what-eva I do
  Got's up Keith, comin from U
  Squash that, mind ya own, beats
  There's a new ching, in the streets
  Watch ya step, or I'll ruin ya rep
  Now let's "get it" like Puff and G-Dep
    [Hook - 2X]
    [Chingy]
  Oh, oh, oh, uh
  Oh, oh, oh, uh
  Oh, oh, oh, uh
  Oh, oh
  Who am I?