[Hook]. We roll tight whips, everyday. Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and Escalades. We roll tight whips, everyday. Hustlin to make a big buck, but that's ok.
[Intro]. Like this! Hit it!. So why has it gotta be so damn HOT?. . Verse 1: [Professor Griff]. I'm the X-Minista, from the troop called P.E.. Professor Griff in the flesh, sincerely.
Listen up, y'all 'cause this is it. Forget that old dance an' throw that D. . Let's dance, let's dance. Let's dance, let's dance. . There's a brand new dance an' it's comin' yo' way.
Can a bitch do a table dance? Can a bitch do a table dance?. (Hell no). Can a bitch do a table dance? Can a bitch do a table dance?. (Get out my face, hoe).
The real one. The real one. . Only the realest can feel us, cap-peelers and killers. Hundred dollar billers and real niggas. Bitches with dime figures, telekinesis in my mind.
listen up y'all ''cause this is it. forget that old dance and throw that D. . lets dance. lets dance. lets dance. lets dance. lets dance. . it's a brand new dance and it's comin' your way.
Destiny paints the pictures at about 9:45. I possess the image at about 10:15. Reality taints the pictures at about 5:25. And I'm like, how much sugar do you take in your dreams?.
This is how we do it. This is how we do it. La ra ra ra ra ra. This is how we do it. . This is how we do it. It's Friday night, and I feel alright. The party is here on the West side.
*featuring Pastor Troy. . [Chorus]. [4x]Throw it up Mother fucker throw it up. [4x] If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club. . [Lil Jon (Eastside Boyz)].
Blliany a.k.a. Redd Eyezz, Golden Child, Black Jack. . [Turk]. Straight project nigga... ..Whoa, Ha(Ha), Ha(Ha)... ..Whoa, Ha(Ha), Ha(Ha).... ..Whoa, Ha(Ha), Ha(Ha), Ha(HA), Ha(Ha), Ha(Ha)....
Jour aprs jour. Today like every day. Nous sommes tous en qutes de. Saisir les occasions. Yearning for action. Vouloir un peu d'action, stimuler sa passion.
What can I do, I can't find the words. I'm trying and trying, I wait. Nothing happens. I scream inside myself instead. . I can't express myself with my hands.
j't'aime toi coco toi coco, j't'aime j't'aime j't'aime. j't'aime toi coco toi coco. en ostinato. Entre du choeur: tu dis, tu dis, tu te dis... en ostinato.
Straight out of ATL. We got Yung Wun, choppin' that thing, baby. Swiss Beats, Full Surface. Bounce, bounce. . When I'm drunk in the club, I might just start some shit.
If you know exactly what I wanna do. Then I'm a give the business to you. . Yeah, yeah, oh, hear me, sweet baby. Hear me, girl, see, alright. You make it sound as music.
[Pre-Chorus]. clock hands spinnin as night flies by,. I'm tryna find the one to climb inside my ride. and it just might be you. so what am I to do. but pass you off this doob and say I'm high, how are you.
I swear to hold you down for as long as we both shall live. I never made a move without ya, my homie that's just how it is. Now we need each other more than ever, don't leave me by myself.