Lyrics:
Hold up hold up
If you got change for a Dollar
In your pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the club
If you've been sipping out the same cup
Since
Hold up hold up
If you got change for a Dollar
In your pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the club
If you've been sipping out the same cup
Since
Bitch Check the score
Who Up it's me nigga, I'm winning by like four
I say Treyo man let's goo
Ayo DJ can you turn me up some more
Ask around I get
dick
Hold up my chain
Versace Flocka Flame
Pull up in the tank
Cock back and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold Flame
I'm loading up the nine
You can take my love and hide it
Don't give up on me today
Hold on to me like a true love
I told you it was a true love
I ended up with temptations
'n' pick up an ounce, but hold up, I gotta pee
Time to flee the scene, on this shopping spree, got that alien OG
Maybe stop at Chipotle get a bowl
We stayed up late and watched the sky turn red over the horizon line
I've gotta find another purpose
I've gotta leave this all behind
I can't hold
em by a margin
Call it Blue Bonnet, spew knowledge, move modest
Moving smooth over loops, its like I'm moon walking
When I say shut up and listen,
to bring the funk like I go by DJ shao
I mean about to bring the crunk that's what the people want now
Bass slamming like dunk lets go and break it down
girls in the club
Look side by side
I can see them sayin gimmie gimmie
And then I put it on Low Low
The moment DJ turn up the sound
Everybody is goin down
and classified
I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
It's all hypnotic and sanctified
I never want to let a bad day slip by
Now, we be getting
Hundred. Free Cheap. Free Homie.Free smoke Free smoke.
Free Smoke. Free TJ. Free beats by the DJ. Nothing free out of Eastbay. Running shoes on me each
feelin' good (Feelin' good y'all)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey), I'm so high (So high)
And the DJ got the club so loud (So loud)
Hands Up (Hands Up)
Now let 'em
get down)
Galang, (Feel, get down)
Stand up, (Get down, get down)
Wine pon yah man and ya hold 'em tough
So me ah chill in the VIP suite
See my DJ
smoking on pussy sloth, the worms in my head won't shut the hell up
They're telling me to go absolutely fucking stupid on them
I don't even need
hands up
(L-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
(L-let's get dirty)
If you ain't come to party
Shut up
(L-let's get dirty)
Say let's get dirty
made you doubt me
The way they switched up, it astounds me
I'm here to shut that down, shut that down
Shut that down, ignore that clown
Really shouldn't
climbing out
How did I get home?
I'll survive the situation
Somebody shut the door
Beautiful, beautiful
Climbing up the wall
I get by on automatic
No
Bubba Smith 'n shit! Back da fuck up, everybody up!!
My nigga too dirty up in this muthafucka! (Know what I'm sayin?!)
DJ LS, Afficial Nast nigga! Fuck
on (DJ Ill Will)
Wake up in the morning, got the tool on deck
Check (Check)
Before I hit the door, cock it for an exit
Joke baking soda, olive oil, Arm
Take a look out side
Huh miss lady bitch
4ckn excuse moi
Never talk like that
What the 4ck was that
Non stop. Shut the 4ck up
Mother4ckers. Move your
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
wordplay
Spit, darts, sharp like a DJ
Keep cuttin' 'em, I call 'em the butcher
See your bitch on the street, but I'ma push up
Bars, lines, verbal
drew
Hold on, wait
Shoot it up
Then we gone shut it down
Hold on, wait
Fuck it up, then we gone fuck around
Hold on, wait
Shoot it up, then we gone shut
.png/220px-Walk_the_Moon_-_Shut_Up_and_Dance_(Official_Single_Cover).png "Shut Up And Dance")
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