Not Your Average Joe

[Intro: Joe Budden] (Fat Joe) 
  Okay Slay, you called in the right niggaz man 
  Yeah, JUMP OFF!  (Yeah uhh, KaySlizzy) 
  Joey Crack, I see you out there in the BX baby! 
  (Cook coke crack) 
  [Chorus: Joe] 
  Sweat is our cologne we grindin 
  House-landin homes we ballin 
  Duece to the game we payed 'em 
  Hits for y'all the same we bring 'em 
  Oh my, look what we got 
  Three boss players chillin in one spot 
  It's Joe and then we got Joe and then we got Joe 
  and then - it's whoa-ohhhh-ohhhh 
  [Fat Joe] 
  Yeah, uhh, yo, uhh 
  I gotta be "The Flyest" like my homie from QB 
  Niggaz know the Don be the sickest with jewelry 
  Niggaz seen the TS piece, and got they weight up 
  Do you see the size of this charm, Mr.  Jacob 
  Nigga get your cake up, wanna get bling'd out 
  Whether sky-blue or chinchill, I'm minked out 
  Down in Miami, bitches say they love me 
  Niggaz gettin mad cause the bitches wanna fuck me 
  Always lend an ear when they man ain't listenin 
  Put somethin mean in they ear to glisten 
  Put 'em in the kitchen, let 'em get they bake on 
  Love it how your ass fallin out of the apron 
  We be makin love on the side of the road 
  in the back of the Maybach, the curtain is closed 
  You know how it go, we be laid back puffin the dro 
  Then it's back to the crib down on Coconut Grove 
  Youuuu know 
  [Chorus] 
  [Joe Budden] 
  Okay, hold up baby sweetie, lady darling 
  It's the, way you treat me; wait nah 
  It's the way I tap that last, she callin me pat that back 
  Ah dios mios when I smack that ass 
  It's that, pimped out demeanor 
  She pimped out with Senior, it's the good limp with the Nina 
  How I spit the 'caine game like I came from Yale 
  How the cops ca