text: Yeah, yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
  Are you here lookin for love? Ooh, ooh
  Got the club goin crazy
  All these bitches, but my eyes on you
  Is you somebodys baby?
  If you aint, girl, what we gon do?
  If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah 
  Give it all up for you right now
  We got the club goin crazy
  All eyes, all eyes on you
  She was the baddest, I was the realest 
  We was the flyest, up in the buildin 
  We was countin this money, lovin the feelin 
  Look at you now, in love with a hitta 
  But now its all eyes on me, and it all lies on me 
  To say somethin to your pretty ass
  Some hood shit, what you lookin at? 
  Cause Im good for that, Birkin bags, Im good for that 
  Might just be your plug for that 
  You might fall in love with that, got love for that 
  Whats your name? Who you with?
  Where you from? You the shit
  Choose and pick, get the right one
  All these chicks, got to like one 
  All these hits, you got to like one
  All these bottles, got to like some 
  All these models, got the right one
  What you gon do? Hide or run? Woah
  You ready?
   Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
  Are you here lookin for love? Ooh, ooh
  Got the club goin crazy
  All these bitches, but my eyes on you
  Is you somebodys baby?
  If you aint, girl, what we gon do? 
  If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah 
  Give it all up for you right now
  We got the club goin crazy
  All eyes, all eyes on you
  Yo, he was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest
  When he approached me, I said, Yo what the deal is?
  In and out them dealers, rockin chinchillas
  I got him in the back of that bach, I think he catchin feelings
  Now its all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust
  And if them bitches wanna trip, tell em they tour guides on us
  This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin them gooses
  I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives
  He was like My name Nick
   New York in this bitch
   You got the right one
  All them hoes, aint nothin like them
  Nigga, you know youd never wife them
  None of them niggas aint never hit this
  Still at the top of all they hit lists
  What they gon do? Meek and Nick
  Yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
  Are you here lookin for love? Ooh, ooh
  Got the club goin crazy
  All these hittas, but my eyes on you
  Is you somebodys baby? 
  If you aint, boy, what we gon do?
  If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah 
  Give it all up for you right now
  We got the club goin crazy
  All eyes, all eyes on you
  She was the baddest, he was the realest 
  We was the fliest, we was the illest
  I was the realest, I was the baddest 
  We was the fliest, up in the buildin