Get Down DJ Quik (Ft. Chingy)

[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
(Shoot back)
I'm hard and I'm flossy and I'm all that
You talk a lot of shit, where yo' bodyguard at?
I got a pocket full of money, where the mall at?
Where the quads at, where the drinks, where the broads at?
(Shoot back)
Niggas fightin' over bitches need to squash that
You shouldn't be disgruntled cause you didn't learn to posh that
It's black pussy and I'm still tryin' to wash that
Rinse it up, lip to butt, right between the center gut
(Shoot back)
Sit in my lap, and look at my snaps
Drop a twenty and watch these troublemakers fightin' for scraps
My drawers so clean, my nuts are so powdered
Don't stress me out, just eat your clam chowder
Tryin' to stick my honeybee into yo' flower
If you like this record then make the shit louder
(Shoot back)
It's so terrific out on the Pacific
Green plants and dancin' make you feel lifted
I'm DJ Quik and I'm so fuckin' gifted
That you didn't even feel when the momentum shifted
(Shoot back)
I turned the pocket around
And slowed it all the way down, I'm a musical cop now