Lyrics:
Just put on, put on, put on your best shoes
And strut the fuck around like you've got nothing to lose
Show off, show off, show off your best moves
baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Strut your stuff
Lay it all out
Like you don't care who knows it
Strut your stuff,
You keep your cool
While
make worth your while
I want to be enough for you
Cause you're the one, that's in my mind
I'll strut my stuff until it comes true
Cause you're the one,
get out and
Strut that ass
Strut that ass
Strut that ass
Strut that ass
Strut that ass
Back that ass up for a real one (Ya ya) (Back that ass up!)
prepping for the day
Strut my thrifted t-shirt
Click-clack Chelsea boots my feet hurt
Walk these streets like I own the place
Pose-pose for the pic prepping
prepping for the day
Strut my thrifted t-shirt
Click-clack Chelsea boots my feet hurt
Walk these streets like I own the place
Pose-pose for the pic prepping
high
Better keep up the pace
And you know we looking good
Hell yeah we do
Anybody got a problem
Know we act a fool
Take our time with a strut
Know it's
know I won't budge
I go full clutch
In the city I ain't breathing love
But I'm still me
I'm the man I really wanna be
I strut, I move undefeated
I don't
that we live in) hard to trust the battle of the mind ('Cause its the world that we live in) walk with a strut in the battle of the mind ('Cause its
a diamond, I strut when I'm rhyming
They gaspin' for air, and these legs are defying
We're winning and winning, no to time stop now, cause we already in it
Drama to your right
Drama to your left
When it gets too much
Just Strut
They strike at the top
They're bringing you down
Now don't back down
Just
a playground to me
Rrrrraaaah
My girls don't twerk they strut
Your flawed I don't want to talk
Your human right
No humanity though
Living off impulse
If I want
mozzarella's the tops
Put a slice in the fridge
Cuz some don't like it hot
Strut your stuff to the pizza pie crust dance
Strut your stuff to the pizza pie
STRUT THcT cSS, HONEY
McKE THEM GcG UPON IT
BILLS RcIN KEEP EM' COMING
McKE IT LcST FOREVER
DID YOU SEE HER?
WcNT TO BE HER?
WcIT TO REcD HER
CcUSE
go home, u gotta husband
She don't wanna dance wit me, can tell the way I strut
Swing ya ByTch around in circles, I don't give a fuK!
Slap yo drink
slow like your daddy told you"
Strut pout, put it out, that's what you want from women
Come on baby, what'cha taking me for
Strut pout, cut it out, all
gonna change
But why waste it just follow your nose
Where the crows won't go
And do the stray dog strut
Forget about your luck oh well, so what
Do
mean business)
But I told you before
(I mean business)
You know what I came for
So gimme what I want
You know what's up by the way I strut
You better
a clean cut fellow from Horner's Corner
Your ought to see me strut
I'm a caper cuttin' cutie
Got a gal called Katie
She's a little heavy laden but I
a clean cut fellow from Horner's Corner
Your ought to see me strut
I'm a caper cuttin' cutie
Got a gal called Katie
She's a little heavy laden but I
a clean cut fellow from Horner's Corner
Your ought to see me strut
I'm a caper cuttin' cutie
Got a gal called Katie
She's a little heavy laden but I
dodo
In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt, I'm after you
Scent and a sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut
may tie 'em but you'll never beat 'em!
Strut your stuff,
They're cake walkin' babies from home.
Oh, here they come,
Look at 'em syncopatin',
You could be my supermodel
You could be my supermodel
You could be my supermodel
Oh, the way you strut your shit
You could be my supermodel
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