Thursday, September 9, 2010

Snap Yo Fingers, Lil Jon, E-40, Sean Paul

To leave this thing on which I now do see this Hello everyone! Let's go! Snap ya fingers! Do ya step! You can do the right thing Yo! Let me see you do it! Ay! Let me see you do it! Ay! Snap ya fingers and then Rock Wit It Foul, foul, foul, foul, drop Gon Do It Wit It Wit a step, put ya hips wit it All my ladies let me see ya put a twist wit it "can t like it, I'm I do that is so good I do not need nobody else What's Happenin ', what's up Got fired for Purk What's up happenin'what's up cartridge in my cup I Got Pop, I'm drinking by patrons and Purk, I can not think, thank blown to tha do 'I do not know how the hell I'm gettin home Straight from tha Bay to be scored in tha' A bout tha clubs' success, we Mobbin 'some for all day Drinkin'?, dying 'off VIP style cartridge, my spirit tied chrome Look around tha club, what I see Everybody rockin' from side to side to tha beat Snappin 'they fingers, bouncin' to tha groove All by yourself, that's tha new move Nigga where I come from, weHow? I'm soakin 'up tha game, I'm seein' as he did his thing I ask shawty call Staright said tha Pool Palace from Bankhead, I said that you do well what he cha, and I'll give ya crew even got playa and thugs doin 'en the mo' that I drank, tha more you lookin 'smooth It's nuthin is a boss, I can do tha shit Chillin' in tha bip, so we Get Crunk Niggas Poppin 'bottles and these bitches gettin' drunk up tha kush Rollin ', put it in tha air I'm throwin' up tha E toleave ...

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