- [Everyone] Do you know the muffin man,
the muffin man , the muffin-
- Ay man, that's lame. That's lame.
Let's remix it.
[Announcer] Remix!
(air horn sound effects)
- [Everyone] Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
- Do you know the muffin man? Hell yeah!
Everybody know the muffin man.
Do you know the muffin man?
Hell yeah! Everybody knows the muffin man!
Ay yo! E, how you know the muffin man?
- He stole everything I had.
That's my cousin man.
- How you know the muffin man?
- He hit my chick. Put a muffin in her oven man.
- DeRay, how you know the muffin man?
- I'm scared so I ain't saying nothing man.
- Ay yo, Nick, how you know the muffin man?
- Man that mother- (beep) owe me 'bout 35 grand.
- [Everyone] Ay do you know the muffin man?
Hell yeah!
Everybody know the muffin man.
Yo! Do you know the muffin man?
Hell yeah!
Everybody know the muffin man?
- Way out! Put 'em out.
Way out! Put 'em out.
(people cheering)
- [Everyone] Do you know the muffin man?
Hell yeah!
Everybody know the muffin man.
Ay! Do you know the muffin man?
Hell yeah!
Everybody know the muffin man.
- Yeah!
(crowd cheers)
- If you're happy and you know it,
clap your hands.
(crowds claps)
- Nah, but we ain't gonna do this.
This is Wild'n Out.
We gonna do it the right way.
(crowd cheers)
- Everybody on they feet!
- DJ D-wrek,
Give me the beat.
(air horn sound effect)
- [Everyone] Yeah!
- (beat starts)
- Yeah! Hey! Hey! Hey!
- If you trappin' and you know it,
clap yo hands!
(crowd claps)
If you trappin' and you know it,
clap yo hands!
(crowd claps)
- If you got a lot of dolla,
then you wet the (beeps), holla.
If you trappin' and you know it,
clap yo hands!
(crowds claps)
- I be trappin', yeah I know it.
My bank account surely show it.
They all saying I'm the coldest.
Tell the hater to hold this.
Grindin' and yeah I'm hustlin'
Claim to all the duffle bags.
Never could get enough of that.
Make it rain in the club with that.
- You know me. Imma state the facts.
NY had to bring it back.
Wild'n Out this New York.
You know I had to go bring it back.
(crowd cheers)
- If you trappin' and you know it,
clap yo hands!
(crowd claps)
- If you trappin' and you know it,
clap yo hands!
(crowd claps)
- If you trappin' and you know it,
and you ain't afraid to show it,
if you trapping and you know it,
clap yo hands!
(door bell dings)
- Bap! Bap! Bap!
- Oh this ain't real!
- That money ain't real.
- Oh I thought this was real money.
- [Nick] The first 500 was real.
- That money fake just like that team.
(crowd laughs)
- Let's go!
- I'll do the beginning. I'll do the beginning.
- We not going make you rap-
- Okay.
- Too much. Ya know the people don't.
- Haha!
- [Everyone] She'll be coming around the mountain
when she comes.
- When she comes!
- Nah. You know what? You know what?
Nah. Nah. Nah. We getting ready to turn it up
for Wild'n Out. DJ D-wrek, give it to me.
(air horn sound effect) (beat starts playing)
- [Nick] Ay! On your feet, y'all.
On your feet, y'all!
Remix!
- [Everyone] When we come around the mountain,
what we gonna do?
When we come around the mountain,
bring the whole crew.
When we come around the mountain,
what we gonna do?
Ay shorty, you a fan too?
But you ain't gotta do me
to do my man too.
Oh, you acting all strange.
You acting brand new.
But now we coming 'round the mountain,
like (indistinct).
Aw no, babe. What is you doing?
(door bell dings)
(crowd cheers)
- You know Pio?
- Yeah, that's my-
- Baby!
- He's a baby!
- I'm not a baby. Ya know what I'm saying.
- Oh, give it to me. DJ D-wrek.
- Remix!
(air horn sound effect)
(crowd cheers)
- Everybody on your feet. Yeah.
Everybody on your feet.
(beat starts)
- (indistinct)
Yeah, people crazy.
This a real man.
He ain't no damn baby.
Swing low.
Low like Pio.
Swing low.
Low like Pio.
- We say Hold on,
wait ya'll people crazy.
That's a grown man.
He ain't no damn baby.
Swing low.
Low like Pio.
Swing low.
Low like Pio.
- Let's go!
Chico this yo son?
- Hell nah, dude.
This dude is like 41.
(crowd laughs)
- I took him to six flags.
We couldn't even ride.
It wasn't his fault.
It was old dude hairline.
- He's a grown man.
He don't do no backflips.
Last year, I claimed him on my taxes.
- I said hold on. Wait!
Y'all people crazy.
This a grown man.
He ain't no damn baby.
Swing low.
(door bell dings)
- Jack and jill went up the hill
to fetch pail of water.
- Ain't we ain't even bother finishing that
'cause this is the remix.
You know that! DJ D-wrek.
Drop the beat for the remix.
- Let's go! (beat starts) Stand up!
- Okay. Yeah, okay.
We in Atlanta, right?
We gonna tell y'all what
they went up there to get.
Yuh! Okay! Okay! Okay!
- [Everyone] Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water.
Diamonds glistening. Now he drippin'.
Whoo! Just like water!
- See my necklace glisten.
I don't listen to what hater think.
And my chain is frozen
from the beach to a skating rink.
Diamonds in my water.
Whoo! Whoo! Perfect timing.
Diamonds super bright. They super bright.
I think they blinding.
- Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch
a pail of water.
When they left they house,
I snuck in inside to smash they daughter.
- Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water.
Diamonds glisten. Now he drippin.
Whoo! Just like water.
Jack be drippin'.
Jill be strippin'.
Jack is drippin'.
Jill be strippin'.
Jack is drippin'.
Jill be strippin'.
Jack and jack and jack and Jill!
(door bell dings)
(crowd cheers)
- You know what?
Rain, rain go away.
come again another day.
Now we want the rain to stay here.
DJ D-wrek. Remix!
(air horn sound effect)
- Ay! Ay!
Bounce! Ay! We want that rain.
Rain won't go away.
We the red squad
and we getting paper everyday.
- I'm dropping and drippin'.
They watching my watches,
The second I hop out with
the quickness and send a few shots to the
(indistinct)
- To the flame,
and I came with game.
- Hey!
- Pull up in that range,
just to make it rain.
- Ayy!
Rain won't go away.
- We the red squad and we getting paper everyday.
We drippin' and droppin'.
We getting to the money baby
and we ain't never stopping.
(door bell dings)
(crowd cheers)
- How ya doing?
- You go do y'all's thing.
- Where you- where you going, Lous?
Lous, what happened bruh?
We just got you back bruh.
Where you going?
- Karlous!
- You don't need me no more bruh.
- Hell no!
Y'all want Lous back?
Say bring Lous back!
- [Everyone] Bring Lous back!
DJ drop the beat, man.
(air horn sound effect)
- Turn it up!
Remix! Turn it up!
- Knick-Knanck paddywhack!
Bring Karlous back!
- Ayy!
We say!
Knick, knack paddy whack!
Bring Karlous back.
We say Nick! Why you petty like that.
- What?!
- Bring Karlous back.
- Aight. Yeah aight!
I was at work, just chillin'.
The next day, I couldn't get in the building.
And they didn't even tell me the reason.
They like we ain't going to bring you back for next season.
I'm like really?
How?
y'all mad. Wow.
I'm going to tell you something that you might not like if
you ain't bring them back the real (beeps) going on strike.
(crowd cheers)
- Knick-knack paddywhack!
Brought Karlous back!
We say Nick! why you petty like that?
- What?
- Bringing Karlous like that.
(crowd cheers)