[Intro: Cam'ron]
Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh blaze, oh, baby, oh, baby, uh, killa Killa

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
All the girls see the (Boy) boy, look at his kicks (Boy) kicks, boy
Look at this car (Boy) his car, boy, all I say is (Oh Boy) is, "Oh boy"
Look mamiLook, mami, I'm no good good, I'm so hood
Clap at your soldiers sober soldiers, sober, then leave after it's overenter added
Killa, I'm not your companion or your man standin standin'
Hit me when you wanna get rammed in, I'll be scramblin scramblin'
With lot's of mobsters shop for lobsters
Cops and robbers listen an' robbers, listen, every block is blocka (Blocka!!!)enter added
But she like the way I diddy bop bop, you peeped that
Mink on maury kicks Maury kicks, plus chanel Chanel ski hat
She wan't want the (Boy) boy, so I give her the (Boy) boy
Now she screamin out (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy) screamin' out, "Boy, boy, boy"

Now she playin playin' with herself herself, Cam dig it out out, lift her up
MaMa, it's just a fuck girl fuck, girl, get it out out, pick on up
They wan't want the boy boy, Montana with guns guns, with bandanas bandannas
Listen to my homeboy Santana

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Y'all niggas can't fuck with the (Boy) boy, I'm tellin ya (Boy) tellin' ya, boy
Put a shell in ya (Boy) ya, boy, now he bleedin (Oh Boy) bleedin', oh boy
Get him him, call his (Boy) boy, he weezin weezin', he need his (Boy) boy
He screamin (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy) screamin', "Boy, boy, boy, boy"

Damn shut up (Boy) up, boy, he's snitchin (Oh Boy) snitchin', oh boy
This niggas bitchin (Boy) bitchin', boy, he's twistin (Oh Boy) twistin', oh boy
If feds Feds was listenin (Boy) listenin', boy, damn, whoa, damn.... whoa
I'm in trouble trouble, need bail money, shitenter added
Where the fuck is my (Boy) boy? I got trust for my (Boy) boy
That's why I buck for fuck with my (Boy) boy, that's my nigga (Oh Boy) nigga, oh boy
He 'gone gon' come get his (Boy) boy, he got love for his (Boy) boy
That's my (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy) boy, boy, boy, boy

[Verse 3: Cam'ron]
When he got caught with the (Boy) boy, weenter deleted
went to court for the (Boy) boy
Just me and an' my (Boy) and boy an' we sayin (Oh Boy) sayin', "Oh boy"
Be on the block with my (Boy) boy with the Roc fella (Boy) boy
When the cops come......squalin!!!! come squalin'
Yeah
Yeah, this is for the sports cars, Benitas, Jimmy's
PJ's, old school, eighteenth [Incomprehensible] at the sports bar
Eight or nine on the (Boy) a boy, holla at your boy
Killa...holla....listen,Killa, holla

Listen it's the D-I-P (Boy) D.I.P, boy, plus the R.O.C, boy
Plus the R-O-C (Boy) you'llYou'll be D-O-A (Boy)
Your D.O.A, boy, your moms will say (Oh Boy) say, "Oh boy"
Shit, ain't no stoppin stoppin' 'em guns guns, we got alot of 'em
Matter fact 'fact guroos start poppin poppin' 'ementer added
Then slap up his (Boy) boy, clap up his (Boy) boy
Wrap up his (Boy) boy, get them gats (Oh Boy) gats, oh boy
Diplomats are them (Boy) them, boy, for the girls and an' the (Boy) boy
Say (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)Say, "Boy, boy, boy, boy"

[Verse 4: Juelz Santana]
Now when they see Cam and an' his (Boy) boy they say damn (Oh Boy) say, "Damn, oh boy"
Santana's that (Boy) boy, that squeeze hammers (Oh Boy) hammers, oh boy
Canons and bandanas glammers an' bandannas glammers, we don't brandish
Blam at your man's canvas then scram with your man's leaded
And
An' I'm back with my (Boy)

[Cam'ron] boy
Until that man is vanished away in the Grand Canyon
These kids are grand standin
standin', niggas demand randsome over ransome
Over them grands scramblin', boy, boy, boy, boy
scramblin (Boy, Boy, Boy, Boy)
WellWell, fuck it it, Van Dam 'em 'em, Cam a blam blam 'em
Call up his (Boy) boy, I'm down south tannin tannin'
MamiMami, I got the remedy remedy, Tommy's I bet the enemy
Hire me somebody[Incomprehensible], but now my body your feelin feelin' like fanickyenter added
Killa and Coppa an' Coppa, we chill in Morocco for reela
We got what you chill it though and an' fill with them holla's, huh
It's the (Boy) boy, I said it's the (Boy) boy
I'm the (Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, Killa

Boy, oh boy, boy, oh boy
Boy, Boy) Killa.... boy, boy
Boy, boy, boy, boy