Lyrics:
my pocket
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors
'Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin'
nothing wrong
now get on up, take your shoes swing your body, get wild and loose
one, two, three, four, tippin' and tappin' slippin' and slappin', there's
friends come do the money dance
Black bottle boys, we got these bitches holding hands
Caution, I'll approach you with a business mind
Slight two step as I
get up get up and dance
Pretty Gyal leh we get up get up
Live up live up, Free up free up and dance
My time get up get up and dance
Gyal just get up
flows wit two by fo's wit sand paper
Now what is a MC if he can't flow
Up next is E-Swift and my name is J-Ro
We don't give a fuck if you down wit
on a ant, ant pile
I'ma shoot at the ground, dance now
Dance, uh, dance, shh, dance
Oh, what a handsome gift (yeah)
To live in a land of sin (uh)
Feeling smoove nun to do but my crews alive
Drinking brews no new news honeys cruising by
I start cooing and screwing tryna holla at you
She looked over her
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Sorry Joanne, Gaga come's out to play
Im so sorry Joanne
This bitch showed up to play
Sorry Joanne,
one more time
Get low, get low (Get Low) get low (Get low) get low (Get low)
([Elephant Man:] Come on!)
To the window ([EM:] Give dem di dance now)
buck make space now
The crew and luck we juiced up
So we understand live it up
From city buck gotta get it now
Hey hey I don't play
When it comes
, dance
Well now dance, well dance to the rock 'n' roll
Now gotta get it
Well the cats come rockin' in two by two
Some come single like me and you
Dancin'
, $hort
Get in where you fit in, fool
You was a mark up at the high school
Now you're hardcore like CB4
Biting, what you want to be me for?
It's your
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up affi dance some
This is the Puna Boy
her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up affi dance some
This is the Puna Boy
her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up affi dance some
This is the Puna Boy
, dance
Well now dance, well dance to the rock 'n' roll. (Now got it, git it)
Well the cats come rockin' in two by two
Some come single like me and you
it's time to get ill I pour it on my face
Monkey tastes def when you pour it on ice
Come on y'all it's time to get nice
Coolin' by the lockers getting
slam it, baby
Get on up, get on up, get on up
Get on up and dance
Go ahead, baby
Aah, freak out
Enter the jam, the party is packed and I rapped
Girls
one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight, I wanna dance with someone else
Get into the groove
Boy, you've got to prove
in your behind I said
One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor
A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make
to see her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up haffi dance some
This is the Puna
Well now dance, well dance to the rock 'n' roll. (Now got it, git it)
Well the cats come rockin' in two by two
Some come single like me and you
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