Lyrics

[Intro] Girl [?] (Dance, sucker) Did ya come? Come on, come on Did ya come? Come on, come on Did ya come? Come on, come on Did ya come? Come on, come on (Dance, sucker) Did ya come? Come on, come on (Yeah) Did ya come? Come on, come on (Uh, yeah) Did ya come? Come on, come on (Uh, yeah) Did ya come? Come on (Uh) Did ya come? Come on, come on (Uh, yeah) Did ya come? Come on, come on (Uh, yeah) Did ya come? Come on, come on (Uh, yeah) Did ya come? Come on (Uh, move your body) [Verse 1] It's like one to the two and 313, I say what, what, W-H-A-T Put your hands where my eyes can see Feeling lovely, sip the bubbly, can we cop a O-Z and stay free? Invisible so you can't see me, fill the IV, no envy Got a pocket full of money come up slangin' that D [Chorus] You [?] We got [?] So tell me that you're ready to party Show me by twirking your body (Twirk yo body) You wanna [?] We gots the [?] And tell me that you're ready to party Show me by twirking your body (Twirk yo body) [Verse 2] Well I be the navigator on this navigation I stay aviation throughout the whole nation Emcees got a bad case of perpetration All those playing out the word "player hater" You must be a player to be player hated So don't even state it if you can't regulate it Yeah I made it, you know them boys get faded More cheddar cheddar 'cause nobody does it better Wear the Gucci sweater, may get better but I like your sweater Straight to the boss, 7 Up in amaretto Give me what you got, I want a double shot And if you got a fat monkey girl make it pop (Twirk yo body) [Chorus] You wanna [?] We gots the [?] So tell me that you're ready to party Show me by twirking your body (Twirk yo body) You wanna [?] We gots the [?] And tell me that you're ready to party Show me by twirking your body (Twirk yo body) [Verse 3] You gotta twirk that, work that, lemme squirt that Tearing up the club in the back off Cognac Triple Six mobbin' head bobbin' money ain't no probbin' Keep the girls swingin' like Tarzan For all them suckers wanna rob in Only Black Talon slugs that I'm lobbin' And uh, it might stop if uh, me Glock pop But uh, me will not bust off the gun shots So no need for you to call the cops If you hear the music too loud up the block I always got 'em on so emcees wanna clone my style Straight out your zone like Maurice Malone Mo-Town, ain't no place like home Get 'em on, get 'em on, get 'em on, get 'em on I said get 'em on, get 'em on, get 'em on, get 'em on, get 'em on [Chorus] You wanna [?] We gots the [?] So tell me that you're ready to party Show me by twirking your body (Twirk yo body) You wanna [?] We gots the [?] And tell me that you're ready to party Show me by twirking your body (Twirk yo body)