* All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice
Ladies in the club shake 
your body like us
My kind of jam so we're doing it right
Yo, who got the 
inflow keeping it tight
Lisa Maffia
Remember i told you, I'm a 
soldier
Drop this in the club and it's all over
It's all over
It's all 
over

Tonight leave out the crib with the Gucci prize
Christian Dior 
boots, Fendi life
Then be my girls roll up in the night
Outside the club 
security tight
Skip through the queue to the door on the right
Up on the 
floor by the bar what do you like
Time out bezzel techno ice
I'm in the 
wrong room this is techno night
Into room two playing joints i 
like
Breakers being Harlem shaking all night
And if you're in the mood 
grip left and right
Party all night we don't want to fight
Solid we buy 
bars for the crew in sight
In the VIP Dready be bringing the vibes
One 
glass of verve two shots of ice
Ladies shake your ass all 
night

[Repeat *]

Lisa say its all over
Me done tell ya skyla, 
skyla
Don't watch dem gals dem a filler, filler
Look like some old school 
thriller, thriller
Why is there no champagne in the chiller
My flows are 
done they get iller
If you're not good you get no dinner
Me lose? You made 
me winner, winner

Move your nastiness
You can't chat to 
this
Respect this
Recognise this
Realise this
A big bad blows meat 
interprise this
So solid ha, you cannot collide this
Everything right so 
you can't rectify this
Ha, you're an idiot
Lisa come done 
this

[Repeat *]

It's me again Mega pumpin' the Gs my friend
The 
ladies all say i do this with ease
Begin to tease the ??? then go
Platinum 
freeze on them
And come so stupid that they're
Shaking their knees and 
blend
Maffia with some low down soldier lyrics
You got one in it 
when
So solid is turning believe it
All those dreams OK i can give you a 
minute
Take that La Senza off of your whole spirit

[Repeat * , 
*]

Yes, It's all over Lisa Maffia
JD Dready productions
Right under 
your nastiness