Who Them Boyz Video (MV)

[Intro]

[Master P] Motherf*cking King of Crunk and the Don of rowdy music nigga)
[Lil Jon] Yyyeeeaahhh!
[Lil Jon] Hey (Hey) Lil Jon (Lil Jon) Hey Master P (Master P)
[Master P] Uuuughhhh!
[Lil Jon] New No Limit BME Click (What!) [x7]
Me and my motherf*cking boys in the club tonight
We don't give a f*ck if we gotta run the f*cking fight
[Master P] Represent, get 'em up, throw 'em up, get 'em up
[Lil Jon] Especially with them motherf*cking boys over there
You know them motherf*cking boys?
[Master P] Nah!

[Master P: Chorus]
Who them boys? (F*ck them boys)
You know them boys? (F*ck them boys)
Who them boys? (F*ck them boys)
I know them boys (F*ck them boys)
Who them boys? (F*ck them boys)
You know them boys? (F*ck them boys)
Who them boys? (F*ck them boys)
I know them boys (F*ck them boys)

[Master P]
I'm from uptown New Orleans
Straight out the hood
I jumped off the spinners saying "I wish you would"
Nigga walked up on me mean-mugging talking shit (What!)
I don't know this motherf*cker I probably done f*cked his bitch
Eyes hella red I just smoked me a nickle
I ain't feeling this shit, I put my hand on my pickle
The nigga started steaming but I'm cool as a fan
He wanna throw 'em up but I got a gat in my pants
I'm throwed off nigga, missing a few screws
And I don't give a f*ck about putting your ass on the news
And if you ain't from my hood, you know you could get it
We roll hella deep niggaz screamin NO LIMIT!
I'm a thug nigga, I lean when I walk
My favorite drink is that Incredible Hulk (Uuuughhhh!)
I'm a soldier and I'm ready to ride
We got beef we, we could take it outside

[Chorus]

We ridin dirty smokin, windows tinted
Run up on the 'lac this ain't a movie but this the ending
I got a nigga rolling with me name Uzi
We stop on the block and this boy ain't choosy
The first one we see better, break me off
And if your shoes too big, take the motherf*ckers off

[C-Murder]
Straight gutter, straight rough rugged raw
Wicked like you never saw (Uuuughhhh!)
Let's go to war
It's dark and hell is hot, my chance is 50/50
If I die I'm taking you with me, so come and get me
In my chest your bullets will never hit me
I'm vested up (WHAT!)
Touching retaliation nigga that's what's up

[Master P]
We demand respect, cause ya'll niggaz rookies
Don't make us act like cookie monster and take a niggaz cookies (Uuuughhhh!)
No limit boys rowdy and we don't give a f*ck
C-Murder in this bitch throw your f*ckin hoods up

[Chorus]

[Master P]
Yo, tell Liberty there's some girl out here for her

[Liberty]
Who them girls? (F*ck them girls)
You know them girls? (F*ck them girls)
Who them girls? (F*ck them girls)
I know them girls (F*ck them girls)
Who them girls? (F*ck them girls)
You know them girls? (F*ck them girls)
Who them girls? (F*ck them girls)
I know them girls (F*ck them girls)

I'm ready willing and able to ride at any cost
Down to spark feeling I'm Pedo and I'm from boat
Choking bitches with their weaves I'm all up in their throat
I suggest you think about it cause you don't really know (What!)
I can care less about your rep up in the streets
I got peeps in the streets that'll automatic sweep
No limit mommies don't be fooled by the baby face
I'm not digging your man, I'm just thugging for Benjamins
So stop the hating increase the radio cake
I'm not, familiar with you why you trying to debate
I'm in a light green Maybach (WHAT!), mirror glass tinted
You better keep your day job you'll never be in it uh hah

[Liberty]
Who them girls? (F*ck them girls)
You know them girls? (F*ck them girls)
Who them girls? (F*ck them girls)
I know them girls (F*ck them girls)

[Master P]
Who them boys? (F*ck them boys)
You know them boys? (F*ck them boys)
Who them boys? (F*ck them boys)
I know them boys (F*ck them boys, boys, boys)