| Man this the cool nigga step dance one, two
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| Gotta stay fly everytime you come through
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| Clean from your head to your waist to your toe
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| Stunners on your face with a pocket full a' dough
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| Dont feel like gettin hyphy like we do in the oh'
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| Butcha wanna shoulder lean like my boy young dro
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| Fresh to deff kicks dont wanna scuff em' up
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| Fresh ro spliffs so you fill’n fired up
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| Gotta hit the bar get a drink get the straw
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| Find a spot just to post mine usually on the wall
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| Till my song come on then i do like this
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| One two step dance cool called the gig
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| Me and my nigs do the dance ne where
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| Everybody in the party see us
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| and they stop and stare
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| man we dont care
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| music on and we feelin it
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| drink in ma hand
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| theres a song and i aint spillin it
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| Chorus
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| Drink in my hand
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| So you know im gonna gig
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| When i hit the club its just me and my nigs
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| Throw your T’s up man i represent thizz
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| Oh you know what its is yah you know what it is
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Drink in my hand and i bet i wont spill it
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| I’m in the door on dro
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| straight to the floor need room for elbows
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| skinny nigger gig so let me live
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| watch your feet dont step on my kicks
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| they vintage complement my feet
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| im double fisted gigin with yah sis
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| i aint spilled a drip
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| hammer on my hip
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| with a new step its called the thizzle dip
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| its mixed with the bird and the furl
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| do your own thing get in your own world
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| slow motion shakes like you gotta curl
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| you can do it boy go on and get it girl
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| the whole damn time gotcha drink in your cup
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| still hella hyphy still hella nuts
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| billionares did it so you know i hada pill it
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| gigg’d the whole song and i aint spilt it
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| Chorus
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| Drink in my hand
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| So you know im gonna gig
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| When i hit the club its just me and my nigs
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| Throw your T’s up man i represent thizz
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| Oh you know what its is yah you know what it is
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Drink in my hand and i bet i wont spill it
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| beta i could spin a figure eight an dont spill it
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| the rivy martan gack in the cup fina kill it
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| the bezles in my neck lookn like an ice vilage
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| yah beezys is jockn with me and faby in the bilin
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| you can catch the terminator
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| pop a pill and make a stunna ray
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| but i wont spill ma drink
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| and knock a nigga out his stunna shades
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| cuz so fly be smoking till the bag gone
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| and gigs in the billy so the snitches stay home
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| pull up to the curb thats believe a billy wily
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| run up in the club they like digs in the billy
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| beta i can dance the whole song and dont spil it im
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| gone on patrone but i really dont feel it
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| gotta little swagger ima rock to the right
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| Mac dre air brush nikes and my wifey
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| Someone spills liqure on my its gonna be war
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| i can handle mine so you better handle yours
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| Chorus
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| Drink in my hand
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| So you know im gonna gig
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| When i hit the club its just me and my nigs
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| Throw your T’s up man i represent thizz
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| Oh you know what its is yah you know what it is
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Betcha i can dance a whole song and dont spill it
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| Drink in my hand and i bet i wont spill it |