| What’s up 40? |
| What’s happenin'?
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| What’s up Sean Paul? |
| What’s happenin'?
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| Hey! |
| Now ladies and gentlemen it’s about dat time
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| To turn this thang on out
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| Now let me see everybody do this
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| Hey! |
| Let’s go!
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| Snap ya fingers! |
| Do ya step!
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| You can do it all by yo self!
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| Let me see you do it! |
| Ay!
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| Let me see you do it! |
| Ay!
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| Snap ya fingers and then rock wit it
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| Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon drop wit it
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| Do a step wit it, put ya hips wit it
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| All my ladies let me see ya put a twist wit it
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| You can’t do like me, I’m by myself
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| I do it so good, I don’t need nobody else
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| What’s happenin', what’s up
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| Got da purp fired up
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| What’s happenin', what’s up
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| Got Patrone in my cup
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| I pop, I drank
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| I’m on Patrone and purp, I can’t thank
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| I’m blowed, to tha do'
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| don’t know how tha hell I’m gettin home
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| Straight from da bay, posted in tha 'A'
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| Bout to hit tha club, we been mobbin' all day
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| Drinkin' some Rossi, dyin' off Patrone
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| VIP style, strapped wit my chrome
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| Look around tha club, what do I see
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| Everybody rockin' from side to side to tha beat
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| Snappin' they fingers, bouncin' to tha groove
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| All by they self, that’s tha new move
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| Nigga where I’m from, we like to go dumb
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| I’m soakin' up tha game, I’m seein' how its done
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| I ask shawty what they call it, she said tha Pool Palace
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| Staright from Bankhead, I said you good at it
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| Do what cha do, you and ya crew
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| They even got playa’s and thugs doin' it too
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| The mo' that I drank, tha more it’s lookin' smooth
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| It’s nuthin to a boss, I can do tha shit too
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| Chillin' in tha bip, yeah we get crunk
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| Niggas poppin' bottles and these bitches gettin' drunk
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| Rollin' up tha kush, put it in tha air
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| I’m throwin' up tha E’s to let em' know we in here
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| Brand new shoes, brand new tool
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| Pull out tha ol school, cuz I’m feelin' real cool
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| Yeah I’m from tha 'A', so I’m leanin' and rockin'
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| Snappin' my fingers, then reachin' for my glock BITCH!
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| Reppin' my block BITCH!, straight from tha deck
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| When you snap ya fingers shawty, gotta jerk ya neck
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| Smokin' on tha best, we don’t fuck wit dat mess
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| I bet you can’t do it, do it, do it like this
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| Yeah I’m back to tha track, back to tha snap
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| 1, 2 step, then you gotta lean back
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| Dis is how we do it in tha 'A town'
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| (and if you ain’t know) this how it go down
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |