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[chorus: young chi & spanky, both]
put your f-ckin’ hands up, move ’em side to side (yeah!)
step up in the club, i’m like “d-mn we nice” (yeah!)
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
put your f-ckin’ hands up, move ’em side to side (yeah!)
step up in the club, i’m like “d-mn we nice” (yeah!)
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice

[verse 1: spanky]
i’m nice, you can call me mr. nice guy
i’m nice, you can call me mr. nice guy
put your manos up
put ’em up, put ’em up
get your manos up
put ’em up, put ’em up
put your manos up
put ’em up, put ’em up
put your manos up
put ’em up, put ’em up
get stupid, motherf-cker
get stupid
get stupid, motherf-cker
get stupid
i’m stupid, i’m dumb, but i don’t give a f-ck
i’m stupid, i’m dumb, but i don’t give a f-ck
get spicy, get crazy
get spicy, get crazy
get spicy, get crazy
get spicy, motherf-cker!
yeah, my music sucks, but i don’t give a f-ck
yeah, my music sucks, but i don’t give a f-ck
yeah, my music sucks, but i don’t give a f-ck
yeah, my music sucks, but i don’t give a f-ck

[chorus: young chi & spanky, both]
put your f-ckin’ hands up, move ’em side to side (yeah!)
step up in the club, i’m like “d-mn we nice” (yeah!)
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
put your f-ckin’ hands up, move ’em side to side (yeah!)
step up in the club, i’m like “d-mn we nice” (yeah!)
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice

[verse 2: young chi]
yeah, now everybody in this motherf-ckin building, throw your hands up
me and spanky, you know we got legendary to stands up
everybody like us if they poke us put your hands up
young chi baby ’bout to be a dancer
tippin’ on you hoes, t-tippin’ on the dance floor
stepping out clean and i bet you already know
young chi, i would do what i was everything
i am i know i wish you was, no you wish i was
and i do this all because just to give you
s-i-c, i love is that music
so b-tch i’m gonna use it
everytime you talk about me that influence my improvement
i just keep it moving
boys can’t touch me got the finger on the chick
so she can get ugly, trust me on trust art
all i got is my f-ckin’ pockets
right by that, that’s my f-ckin’ rocket

[chorus: young chi & spanky, both]
put your f-ckin’ hands up, move ’em side to side (yeah!)
step up in the club, i’m like “d-mn we nice” (yeah!)
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
put your f-ckin’ hands up, move ’em side to side (yeah!)
step up in the club, i’m like “d-mn we nice” (yeah!)
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice
we nice, yeah, yeah we nice

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