| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| (Yea, a Town, yea)
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| (Sean Paul, wit them Young Bloodz wit my homegirls Cherish)
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| (Yea, a Town, yea)
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| (Hey yo Vito, we got you one here playa)
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| Step out the Caddy ya feel
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| It’s on a base of steel
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| Them boys checkin' us out
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| Know when we dress to kill
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| Strut in the club
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| It’s dark, but still got my shades on
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| I hear the DJ mixing
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| Young Buck to that Whisper Song
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| We from the city that make it OK
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| To turn that clubbin' in year round holiday
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| So if ya feelin' right, grab the kryptonite
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| If this ya song tonite, then it’s on tonite
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| No need to ask where I’m from, you already know
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| I represent the a from my head and to my toes
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| Step on the dance floor watch and learn, ‘cuz here I go
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| I throw my hands up and work my body to the flo'
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| We from the city that make it OK
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| To turn that clubbin' in year round holiday
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| So if ya feelin' right, grab the kryptonite
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| If this ya song tonite, then it’s on tonite
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| What’s Up CoCo?
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| What’s up 44?
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| I lean I rock, I drink I smoke
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| Might snap my fingers
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| Might clap my hands
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| Don’t get it twisted pimpin'
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| This a hood dance
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| Throw up ya hood man
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| Hold up some good man
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| They hang ‘cuz they can’t
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| Do it, do it, do it man
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| I’m riding good man
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| You grippin' wood man
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| I’m in da club
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| 10 grand in the rubber band
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| Damn right I’m crunk
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| Damn right I’m clean
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| They got that rock
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| We got that lean
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| We make a pool palace
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| I make ya shoulder lean
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| And I’ma show it
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| You nah mean?
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it
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| Bounce wit it, drop wit it
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| Lean wit it, rock wit it
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| Snap wit it
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| All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it
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| You know the world be rockin' to it, to it
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| So do it, do it, do it to it, come on
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa
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| A A, a A, a A, Aaaa |