| Yo, even if you don’t dance, rock to this
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| Let your pants sag, stand up and block to this
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| Come on mami, relieve stress, you don’t need rest
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| So while the niggers lay cash, you chicks shake ass
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| If you’re floatin' real high
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| And you feelin' the vibe
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| Won’t you get on the floor and just dance for me
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| If you’re feeling the groove
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| It ain’t knocking for you
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| So just get on the floor and just dance for me
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| And I know you been stressed
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| That’s how we got you messed up
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| Get on the floor and just dance for me
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| Just be here and you’ll jump
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| So stay here 'till it close
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| And stay up on the floor and just dance for me
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| Hey, I know it’s been rough
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| But I’m tryin' to make it easy
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| For everybody to dance for me
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| So come one, come all, come everybody
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| Me and you, all of us 'bout to really party
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| And you know that we’re gonna put it down
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| After two more drinks, we’ll be feelin' the sound
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| Get off the wall cuz I know that you can feel me
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| Stop the fronting and dance for me
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| So come one, come all, come everyone
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| And me and you, all of us, by the way we party
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| And you know that we’re gonna put it down
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| After four more drinks we’ll be fallin' down
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| Leave all your troubles and your cares behind
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| Don’t you worry 'bout a thing, not tonight, no
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| Don’t drink too much because we have all night
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| Don’t you rush because it’s all night long
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| Yeah, yeah, yo
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| Party time, pull the Linx out, get the minks out
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| Or come ghetto, but just dance to the music
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| Feel the vibe, I’ll throw up your hands and loose it
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| You say you ball 'till you fall
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| Well it’s your chance to prove it
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| You on hand 'till the sun up
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| And the pounds of smoke, bottles is empty
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| And I got them models in the Bentley
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| And six simply when I bounce in the club
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| Around thugs that smoke ounces of blunt
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| Cop cases of Cris', pop 'till they can’t taste the shit
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| But hell, what’s the major event
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| Real niggas, real broads, ill cars, hot rims
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| Sedan Coupes, SUV’s, to the drop Benz
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| From the outside in, the party rock
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| We just started and we ain’t tryin' to hardly stop
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| From the Bellvedere to the Bacardi shots
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| Just dance ma, cuz you know the bar hot |