Lyrics:
wit ya boi Bow Wow
And dat boi Chris Brown
All I wanna do is see you take it to the ground
Bring it up slow
Twerk dat thing like dem girls in da
We gonna take it to the top
We're gonna make your body rock
And we got, we got, we got, gotta make it hot
So come, get on, hop on the dance floor
Land in my sector
Down for the rapture, ya need neck protection
Flip the map up, so act though and get shocked
With gun at ya feet make ya dance like
"Man I wanna tell ya'll something man"
"Man I'm not gonna let these material things get in my way ya'll"
"I'm trying to get somewhere"
"I'm trying
Joe's hopes were broke
By the dope left looking like a joke
Some days I’m good but most I can't cope
But tonight I’m feeling alright
So I’m gonna get
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
Bust it
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin' to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down 'cause ya overzealous
Play hard to get,
Bust it
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin' to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down 'cause ya overzealous
Play hard to get,
your hands up high, let the energy ignite (ignite)
We're gonna dance all night, 'til the morning light (ooh-yeah)
Lights are flashing, music's blasting,
Swing is what we bring
Rhythm that's the thing
To really get your spirit movin' higher
Gonna jump and play
Dance the night away
Make you really sway
When we're fighting
I just wanna be loved by you
I just wanna be loved by you
(hmn hmn hmn mhm)
Why the fuck can't we just make love?
Cause hey, know
tryin' to fight me,
Pigs often site me, that's not polite G,
And any hour of the day ya know I might be,
Harassed by a pig real fast,
They want
tryin' to fight me,
Pigs often site me, that's not polite G,
And any hour of the day ya know I might be,
Harassed by a pig real fast,
They want
hedge my bets so we're good if we crash
Do like mama told ya
I be by my lonely but I'm not a loner
Watch me do my dance with my right hand on my shoulder
Baby, come vibe
Baby, it's alright
Baby, get high
We're going all night
Spend my money on ya
Ride me like a Hummer
Let me climb up on ya
I'm loving
to the young
Gonna make your body rock
It's really easy, easy peazy
You can do it anywhere
Jump around like you don't care, singin'
Ya Boom, pine,
There was no love for us
(Nope)
So we did what we did just to make a buck
Played around we're fucking nuts
(Crazy)
Hope them ho's pucker up tryna get
dance for a while
Lay around and be lazy
We love all night yeah baby
Sure feels good when ya take me
In your arms
Oh and then we start
We kiss
around the world today
And if I never make it home, I know my soul is gonna roam
I'm gonna ride until my dying day
Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till
wanna see tomorrow now?
Are we gonna touch forever now?
Are we gonna be together now?
I can't wait
Come on in
Before you go and walk on by
Think of your
come a long way
Through the trials around the bends
But I don't know what I'm gonna do
When the world starts spinning again
Will you take this dance
get a second chance
It's up to me to make anotha nigga dirty dance
Sometimes I sit and remenisce about the old days
Sellin dope and playin ball up in
at me
Has got my whole mood changin'
Come a little closer
I just wanna hold ya
I know that we're still young
But the Night is Getting Older
Kissin' up
side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangstashit you gangsta bitch
I start to thing that you were heaven sent
It's me
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