Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Step, artist - Layzie Bone. Album song The Bone Collection, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.01.2009
Record label: X-Ray
Song language: English
2 Step |
| From N.Y. to L.A. thugs do play |
| From Cleveland to sexy M-I-A |
| Time to roll up and get smoky |
| I be with the seedless kush fluffies |
| From Popular Copy like they’re okay |
| Original M-O, T-H-U-G's |
| These lames that got beef, we like «Yeah bitch please» |
| See the two Glocks, you don’t want none of these |
| The trigger finger’s contagious like a bad disease |
| Get you tossed out like a bag of seeds |
| Ma brain can only comprehend the color green |
| If you ain’t 'bout that then you won’t be seen |
| The sexiest mami can be found on our team |
| T-shirt and panty parties, with Thin C |
| And Lay' Bone, we stay gone |
| Can’t even remember the November I been home, two-steppin on |
| + (Thin C.) |
| All my ladies (ladies) |
| All my playas (where my playas at?) |
| All my thugs (yo where my thugs at?) |
| All my gangstas (uhh, gangstas c’mon) |
| Two step (uhh, uhh, a-c'mon) |
| Two step (uhh, uhh, a-c'mon) |
| Two step (uhh, a-c'mon-c'mon-c'mon) |
| Two step — what? |
| What? |
| (uhh, a-c'mon) |
| Terror Squad got you +Leanin Back+, let me introduce the next |
| All of you ladies shake yo' body while my dawgs do the step |
| Keep it bouncin 'til you sweat, got the flow hotter than the heater |
| Take yo' shirt off in the club, nigga wear that wife beater |
| If you really glad to meet her grab her hips and slow grind |
| Back it up and let it drop, oh man that ass is so fine |
| Man if she dancin with her thong showin, twistin like she hoein |
| A freaky ass school teacher niggas ain’t knowin |
| She said she like the way I two step, and she wanna learn |
| Side to side baby girl I’m finna sweat out your perm |
| Let yo' friends get a turn, it’s enough to go round |
| Steppin with two bad biches, it’s about to go down |
| We in the club tonight, we poppin bottles tonight |
| And both of y’all comin with me long as you love me right |
| This is a thug’s delight, don’t throw no salt just pepper |
| If she ain’t comin to kick it with the next two-steppers, c’mon |
| Now bend yo' knees twice dip and dippin, one foot to the back you dippin |
| Slip it to the front and push up on it 'til you feel the kitten |
| Catch it like a catcher’s mitt, on yo' mind you wanna hit it |
| Get it man don’t babysit it, especially if you wanna get it |
| Don’t forget to get the digits, call her up and let her know |
| You was that big dick, thug nigga steppin out on the danceflo' |
| Never blow your chance bro, invite her to the club again |
| This time bring the icky-sticky green, and a bottle of Henn' |
| Share it with her girlfriend, spin her like a whirlwind |
| Plus you never show no ends, gon' and flash them dividends |
| Plus she know you ridin Benz, indication baller status |
| Whisper in her ear like «Baby girl I gots to have it» (I gots to have it) |
| She just had me, you know what that means |
| You got a bad new bitch 'bout to ride on yo' team |
| So after the club close baby know the party resume |
| It’ll be you and two bitches steppin up to yo' room |