Lyrics:
your body grooving
(Do what you want)
Here goes another mighty blow that change your soul forever
When the music hits you, you will feel no pain
that shit up
CPT, LBC yeah we hookin' back up
N' when they bang this in the club baby you gotta get up
thug niggas, drug dealers yeah they givin' it up
game and we got it
No Limit and Dogg Pound, we rowdy, get em' up
We bang bang
[Snoop]
On this music that we make ho
In the cars, the clubs
broke
In Texas
Purple Peacock, Honky Tonk
Eunice, Louisiana
Bourbon whiskey free, son
Just tune up the piano
Workin' clubs in New Orleans
Bringin' down
body grooving
(Do what you want) [Repeat: x 2]
Here goes another mighty blow that change your soul forever
When the music hits you, you will feel no
Man I'm gonna do my thang, get up!
It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man, get up!
Trust me homie I'm not playin', get up!
Now get
lo costeo
Putas, drogas y alcohol, De la music, el nuevo dueño
Monto en Jetsky en el mar de california
Ya no quiere ser mi novia
Me pongo el patek y
game and we got it
No Limit and Dogg Pound, we rowdy, get em' up
We bang bang
[Snoop]
On this music that we make ho
In the cars, the clubs
Popping bottles in the club
Smoking california budd
Popping bottles in the club
Smoking california budd
We be getting rich and yes we turn heads
body grooving
[Do what you want] [2x]
Here goes another mighty blow that change your soul forever
When the music hits you, you will feel no pain
champagne
We met at the club, I fucked her the fire
She swam in the pool, I smoked in the spa
Girl and we ball, you robbin' Peter for Paul
Gotta keep
packed and I rap.
Girls wall to wall.
There's my man hangin' out at the back.
So I cruise, slide through the dance floor.
I never seen a club so
Man I'm gonna do my thang, get up!
It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man, get up!
Trust me homie I'm not playin', get up!
Now get on the dance
this california bud Got a nigga gang of pub I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club With my jeans on n' my team's strong Get my drink on n' my
Sunrise over Cali it's a perfect day
Grab my clubs it's time to play
With the sun on my back and the sky so clear
California golf nothing compares
got it bad for you
Later that night we went to a club
The music was good and my hands were up
And then you took my home
I was glad when we were alone
But when the hear me they like, that motherfucker's sick
Just look around the club man, this motherfucker did it
Hey, welcome to California
Out
at night as soon as you turn off the light?
Pop that steering wheel, hit the club like a quarter till
Wait till a victim get caught in the heist
What kind
wall to wall, there's my man
Hangin' out at the back
Till I cruise, slide through the dance floor
I never seen the club so hyped before, get on the mic
at the supper club, e'rybody at the VFW
E'rybody at the Elk's Lodge, all the old folk at the lamp-pole
Keep steppin' out, keep steppin' out [music fades]
There's my man hanging out at the back
Till I cruise slide through the dance floor
I've never seen a club so hyped before
Get on the mic if you're raw
my music heating up
Turn me on bet your bitch say who is bruh
Twelve hundred off every ten I took
Fuck the club I'm tryna re up
I don't need no drugs
"go shorty
It's your birthday" on your birthday like
My friends have done to me
Every year since you released In
Da Club in 2003: D
A: They do sing it
They tellin' me to make some club music
Nah, bitch, I'm a popstar, drug user
Them niggas broke, 'cause they too focused on what I'm doin'
I got
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