Lyrics:
to the ladies who got good genes from their mothers
She gone shake it when she dance
She gone beat it to the beat
Booty poppin like its drummin
Cali inna summer
Liquor spillin turn the dance floor to a shower
She Marilyn Monroe bad n crazy have you payin for her future while she barely playin
She used to aspire
Bitch, I gotta run up them bandz
Knees on my hands when I do my lil dance
Get em in a trance
Yea im bout my finance so
Bitch, I gotta run up them
they dance they jiggy
Issa quarantine vibe make the city come alive
Hit that Toosie slide with a bad bitch by my side
Issa pandemic in the city but
I'm telling y'all if you come here with my finger
Your titty firm but it run your arse, you have to bring it
Watch how this stone damn bright upon my
well, and I'm ready to dance
Come on girl, let me show my romance
I'll let you see the way how I rock the mic
'Cause I know damn well that I could rock
And then he pulled his gun, but he did not shoot
So come on everybody, let's patty duke
Cause I'm livin' well, and I'm ready to dance
Come on girl, let me
Manna gats to slash and bash
We go dance just sing joro
Ay
Tinuke wan come to the Bando Shake that ting but it's looking like plastic
Ay
Do the TC Bop
dolls
Let me come to the small mouse
I slap what I want to baccara
I slap on the belly of the Maharajas
To me nightclubs South American
Where we dance
& gyrate
Don't nobody get me irate
Everybody dance & gyrate
Let nobody get me irate no no
Oh no nobody come n dull my shine
Oh woah anybody tempted by my
Track7 Step & Slide By Souljah100
Step & Slide By Souljah100
Hook
Grab somebody
Step & Slide 3X
If you like to dance Step and Slide 3X
Verse1
4
This
ok
And I can dance better than any kid n' play
Play that funky music Come on Come on
Play that funky music, white boy
Every single day I get older by a day just like everybody else in the world
I’m gonna reach up and turn on the light
Have a party ‘til late at night
brave
Come talk freely in the garden of m' lady
Her hominy smile her hominy snatch
Only uh crow would peck
'N uh chicken would scratch
Her lips
Bawo la se n shaye
Ye eh dem wonder
Right now where you Dey
You gats Dey move your leg
Make you dance, no delay
You gats to shake your body
Problem no
And I'm fi'n to make these hoes choke
On my balls, on my dick
Then I bust a nut quick
On her face, on her chest
Stick my dick between her breasts
Come
and be proud of it
It's an Uptown thing and we bout it
Partners-n-Crime motherfuckers you ain't bout it
It's an Uptown thing and we bout it
Now
a sultan, jasmine your my bank accountant
I come around, scammin' all the way the tippy top
500 rounds buss dem ammos to my enemies/
J-c-S-M-I-N-E
Your my
you should just call her
Bitch made you is not a baller
5'10 don't you wish you were taller
Keep actin fake and you'll be all alone
This n word
Who wan come try, dis-respect
De mother yon chop upon dis head (chop man)
Mother knows every style, oh-wayyy ohh
The champagne drink, rock-n
to be down with the king!
The wanted man from the wanted clan
Wanted by every fan from across the land
Not a G.A.N.G from off the street
R. and U.N. D.M.C
When the sun come up
I pray to my god
And I wipe my tears (I wipe my tears)
When the sun come up
I look in the mirror
And I face my fears (Face my
joke
It was a f*cking joke n*gga
Insomnia comes out on halloween
Mark your f*cking calendars
Unless you're a b*tch ass n*gga
In which case don't mark
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
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