[Singing]   We're movin' on up   To the east side (We're movin' on up)   To a deluxe apartment in the sky   We're movin' on up (We're movin' on up)   To the east side (We're movin' on up)   We finally got a piece of the pie      [Verse 1]   Watch these come and gettin' em   Know fo sho   Yo, get your back up off the wall   And get your feet on the floor   You see the boy at the bar wit the glass so tall   When I'm done baby dogg   I'ma show you Baltimore   Right now we gon' party   Bacardi give me some more   It's off the rack the club packed   I'm two-cut like two doors   Of course I do my two-step   Give em too much   I mustered up bad   I drop ashes in my cup   I had enough they throwin' boes   See I'm swingin' this chick   I had my arm around this smut game   Puttin' in work   Before we work I got to book somethin'   So baby stop frontin'   I got the drink and the smoke   Ain't got to buy nothin'   Not bluffin'   It's goin' down understand me   I like my birds nasty   I burst in them cashmeres   Everything, and you know what I came for   Right now it's goin' down   Let me on the dance floor      [Hook x2]   Whoa now, that's what the old men say   I party like it's my birthday   Drinkin' and still thirsty   Whoa now, shorty gimme what you got   It's my car lot us, gettin' hotter      [Verse 2]   I came to shake a load off   So take you coat off   Mix drinks what you think   OJ and Smirnoff   I sip it all   Hey, what can I say   See I just got paid so I'm feelin' the swig   And I'm tryin' get laid   I'm buyin' drinks and they love it   Divas growin' cheaper   Hoochie bag and hoochie bucket   Takin' shots from my cousin   He don' know how to act   Came straight out the woods   And the club wit a sack   Like what you know no good   But I know I pimp nasty   Sneakers is off the meter   You can't help wit the clap   Can't help but the boogie   Get loose but don't push me   We came so deep   And we're all wearin' hoodies   All my eighty-dime soldiers   What you doin' tonight   Now, put yo eight-dimes up   You made enough for the night   Let's take a break   Let's spend some cake   You ain't enjoyin' your life   Yo, we been workin' all week   So we gon' do it tonight   Come on      [Hook x2]      [Verse 3]   All my east-side boys put ya guns up   Pull out the knife cuz we gon' party till the law comes   Them boys yellin' where they from   I represent too   They throwin' game signs   See, I'm throwin' W's (Westside)   I'm screamin' eighty-dubs   I swear to God it's goin down   I don't remember where I parked   And I'm stuck in town   One night in Baltimore   I bet ya never leave   My boy I know I can't help it but to love these streets   C'mon (We finally got a-)   C'mon, c'mon (We finally-)   C'mon, whoa now (We finally got a piece of the-)   C'mon, c'mon, whoa now (We finally-)   Whoa now (We finally-)   C'mon, c'mon, whoa now (We-we finally got a piece of the pie)   That's what the old men say   I party like it's my birthday   Drinkin' and still thirsty       [Hook x2]