Sexy Lady Remix Lyrics - Rich Boy

[Yung Berg] 

Yeah - so you know we had to do a remix right? 

Rob Holladay, told you we was gon' be famous nigga~! 

Ahh!! Yeah - Y, B's, still 

I told y'all my album was crazy 

Do our dance with us 

It's the remix, shorty bring it back 

It's the remix, Jim Jones on the track 

It's the remix, shorty bring it back 

Rich Boy, Yung Berg, bring it back, c'mon 

[Intro: Junior - sung] + (Yung Berg) 

Hey sexy lady (yeah) it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) 

But I gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn 

Hey sexy lady (hey sexy lady) it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) 

But I gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn 

(I told y'all!) Hey sexy lady~! 

[Jim Jones] 

It's hot days in December 

We down Miami, drop tops in the winter 

We off ocean, the Coupe doors open 

And front wet woolies off Superman potion 

Casino slang, try and kick game 

She was flyer than a plane from her toes to the Gucci frame 

(She was fly) Damn, but I'm sittin on two hundred thou' 

I can't front cause I'm diggin lil' momma's style 

London bag by Thomas Wylde, Vuitton shoe by Extreme Hole 

Fall edition with the mean sole, pencil jeans look painted on 

One night, the next day I'm gone 

5 A.M. in the morn' 

Drunk and high off Patron, momma it's on 

Momma is you grown? It's the X-rated show 

And if you got a man he's now your excellent foe 

I'm bad 

[Chorus One: Junior - sung] + (Yung Berg) 

Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) 

But I gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn 

Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) 

But I gotta move - WHEN WE SING THIS SONG (yeah) 

WE GON' HAVE SOME FUN (yeah) Hey sexy lady~! 

[Yung Berg] 

Yo, so quiet down I'm in the mode for pimpin 

Yellowed denimous watch, call it Flotus Simpson 

Young boy, so he like older women 

But the young girls they know the bid'ness 

Meet me at Pimp Leach{?}, then go to Zini 

Or catch me on the tube like I Dream of Jeannie 

Snap two times and I'm in a new city {*snap snap*} 

Two mo' times and I'm back in my city {*snap snap*} 

(SEXY LADY~!) Chi city, fly with me 

Shorty wan' ride with me in the S-550 

... They call me Young 50 

Beats like Dre, flow like Biggie 

Bop like Diddy, you can't match this 

I don't roleplay, let my girl do the actin 

Yeah, and shall I say 

Au revoir, adios from the Y.B. gang, g'night! 

[Chorus Two: Junior - sung] + (Yung Berg) 

Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) 

But I gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn 

Hey sexy lady, it was nice to know you (it was nice to know ya) 

But I gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn 

Hey sexy lady~! 

[Rich Boy - over Chorus] 

Ay, sexy lady 

Rich Bwoi, new money, locked 

{*laughing*} Ay... 

Hop in the ride baby the interior's soft 

Let's go to my palace or up to my loft 

Let me upgrade ya, nothin too major 

Put ya in some Fendi just to add a lil' flavor 

You musta got that pretty tan on South Beach 

I can fly ya out the country where the phones don't reach 

Or come to Alabama where I'm +BIGGER+ than the mayor 

Hoes lickin at the lamb like a Life Saver 

Talkin 'bout bread, well I'm a whole loaf 

I can be the butter, let that ass be the toast 

Or I can be your master and sit up on the throne 

Have you walkin 'round in a leash and some thongs 

Smellin my cologne, my manstick be long 

You can get it now you ain't gotta wait long 

Ain't nuttin like a slim wiz with a pretty face 

And sexy lady I'ma give you first taste, roll with me 

[Yung Berg] 

It's the remix, shorty bring it back 

It's the remix, Jones on the track 

It's the remix, Rich bring it back 

Sexy lady, Rob Holla' on the track, c'mon! 

(SEXY LADY~!) This is a Y.B.M.G. product 

Wild wild rock to what's good 

Ari, my levels soundin right right now 

That's what's crackin - loco! Hunnid! Junior! 

The album comin soon, look what you made me 

Ay, this to all my ex-girlfriends out there 

Gotta move ah-ah-on, ah-ah-on 

Ah uh-ah uh-ah, ah-ah-on... 

{*instrumental to end*}