Hell yeah, A -T -J bring that back
Hell yeah, A -T -J bring that back
I'm the goddamn reason you in
VIP CEO, you don't have to see ID
and strapped like T .I. Lee Blah!
We ain't got nothin' to worry about
Whoop ass, let security carry him out
Watch out for the medallion,
Feels like a midget is hangin'
I pulled up with a million trucks
feelin' like a million bucks
Past the bottles, the heat is on
all smokin' that Cheech and Chong
The club and the moon is full
And I'm looking for a thick
Hell yeah, A -T -J, bring that back
Hell yeah, A -T -J, bring that back
Tell your little friend he can quit
I'm lit and I don't care what
But where the fuck is the waitress
We gon' rush the back door and
But our time and our clothes
Most girls lookin' right,
That's why they spillin' drinks
Put Louis Vuitton bras all over your breast
Got me wantin' to put hickeys
Come on, we gon' party tonight
Y 'all use mouth to mouth,
show another part of your life
The more drinks in your system,
When I move, you move, just like that
When I move, you move, just like that
When I move, you move, just like that
Hell yeah, A -DJ, bring that back
When I move, you move, just like that
When I move, you move, just like that
When I move, you move, just like that
Hell yeah, A -DJ, bring that back
Damn right the fire marshal
We was two songs away from
Now we one song away from
Move over, Luda got somethin' to say
Do it now, cause tomorrow
let's become one with the beats
steppin' all over your feet
Hell yeah, A .C .J., bring that back
Hell yeah, A .C .J., bring that back
Stand up, stand up, stand up, stand up