right thurr - chingy!!!

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  1. midimaster05

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    it would b appreciated!!!!

    and 4 senorita, plz post!!!!

    thx!!!!

    :thumbsup:
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    Chingy Right Thurr

    Uh, hey dirty, (what?)
    Look at that girl right there (oh)
    She make me say
    Ooh, ooh, (yeah) ooh, ooh, (hey) do what you do

    Chorus:
    I like the way you do that right thurr (right thurr)
    Swing your hips when you're walkin', let down you're hurr (let down your hurr)
    I like the way you do that right thurr (right thurr)
    Lick your lips when you're talkin', that make me sturr

    [Chingy]
    I like the way you look in them pants, see ya fine (fine)
    Your momma a quarter piece, she far from a dime (dime)
    The type of girl that'll getcha' up and go make you grind (grind)
    I'm thinkin' about snatchin' her up, dirty, makin' her mine
    Look at her hips, (what?) look at her legs, ain't she stacked? (stacked)
    I sure wouldn't mind hittin' that from the back (back)
    I like it when I touch it cuz she moan a l'il bit
    Jeans saggin' so I can see her thong a l'il bit
    I know you grown a little bit, twenty years old, you legal
    Don't trip off my people, just hop in the regal
    I swooped on her like an eagle swoopin' down on its prey
    I know you popular, but you gon' be famous today

    [Chorus] - repeat 2X

    [Chingy]
    She be shoppin' in Frontenac
    Just look at her front and back
    Man she so stacked and she know that I want that
    Her man, he's so wack, girl can I taste yo khaki
    for three hundred to step, like buyin' a throwback
    She stay in the club,(club) I can be seein' she got it honest
    In real life, girl remind me of Pocahontas
    She be at events, (yeah) so I'm impressed when she pass (yeah)
    All the high rollin' cats wanna pay for that ass
    Ain't no half steppin', (steppin') she strapped wit a nice weapon (weapon)
    Trick, it's against the law for her to move them hips
    If you ever seen her dirty, your mouth gon' drop
    Worldwide fools probably tell you this off tops

    [Chorus] - repeat 2X

    [Chingy]
    I like the way she doin' that (c'mon)
    Plus I like it when she bring it back (say it)
    Ooh, (uh-huh) ooh, ooh, ooh, (uh-huh) do what you do (whoo)
    I like the way she doin' that (c'mon)
    Plus I like it when she bring it back (say it)
    Ooh, (uh-huh) ooh, ooh, ooh, (uh-huh) do what you do (whoo)

    [Chingy]
    Gimme what you got for a pork chop (uh)
    She threw it at me like I was a short-stop (uh)
    Workin' in a Fatty Girl Hugga Top
    Then she back it up on me and let it drop (drop)
    Make it hop (boing) like a bunny (bunny)
    Girl can I touch you where it's sunny
    or a purse and make you give her some money
    She should pose for Sports Illustrated
    It's like a picture perfect site
    When she pass all the other girls hate it
    (But I...)

    [Chorus] - repeat 2X

    I like that (uh-huh)
    I like that (uh-huh)
    I like that (uh-huh)
    I like that (Track stars)
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, do what you do
    I like that (yeah)
    I like that (yeah)
    I like that (yeah)
    I like that (Chingy)
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, do what you do
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    Justin Timberlake-Senorita

    Ladies and gentlemen
    It's my pleasure to introduce to you
    He's a friend of mine
    Yes, yes I am
    And he goes by the name... (haha)
    Justin
    Wowwww

    All the way
    from Memphis, Tennessee
    And he's got somethin' special for y'all tonight
    He's gonna sing a song for y'all
    About this girl

    Come in right here?

    Yea, come on
    On that sunny day didn't know I'd meet,
    Such a beautiful girl walking down the street
    Seen those bright brown eyes
    With tears coming down (so he said to himself)
    She deserves a crown
    But where is it now
    Mama listen

    Senorita, I feel for you
    You deal with things, that you don't have to
    He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm
    But you could feel this real love
    If you just lay in my

    Running fast in my mind
    Girl won't you slow it down
    If we carry on this way this thing might leave the ground
    How would you like to fly?
    That's how my queen should ride
    But you still deserve a crown
    Well hasn't it been found?
    Mama listen..

    Senorita, I feel for you (feel for you)
    You deal with things, that you don't have to (no, no)
    He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm
    (he don't love ya baby)
    But you could feel this real love (feel it)
    If you just lay in my...

    Ah, ah, arms...
    (Won't you lay in my)
    Ah, ah, arms...
    (Mama lay in my)
    Ah, ah, arms...
    (Baby won't you lay in my)
    Ah, ah, arms...

    When I look into your eyes
    I see something that money can't buy
    And I know if you give us a try
    I'll work hard for you girl
    And no longer will you ever have to cry...

    Senorita, I feel for you
    You deal with things, that you don't have to
    (Deal with things you don't have to)
    He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm (no, no)
    But you could feel this real love (feel it)
    If you just lay in my...

    Ah, ah, arms...
    (Whoa)
    Ah, ah, arms...
    (My baby)
    Ah, ah, arms...
    (Oooh, yea)
    Ah, ah, arms...

    When I look into your eyes
    I see something that money can't buy
    And I know if you give us a try
    I'll work hard for you girl
    You won't ever cry

    Now listen,
    I wanna try some right now,
    See they don't do this anymore.
    I'ma sing something
    And I want the guys to sing with me
    They go:
    "It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?"
    And then the ladies go
    "I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you"
    Guys sing!
    It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
    And ladies..
    I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you
    Feels good don't it? Come on
    It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
    Yea, ladies
    I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you
    Show the good to me

    Sing it one more time
    It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
    Ladies,
    I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you
    Yea, yea..
    It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
    Ladies,
    I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you

    Gentlemen, good night, Ladies, good morning

    That's it
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    that's great, thx 4 everyting!!!!!

    keep it coming if u got nething else!!!!

    :rock:
    Last edited: Oct 20, 2003
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    post any song name and i'll try to get it for u
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    choijwofcit New Member

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    what about the remixed version?
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    :p ya.. that would be really cool!
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    THis song it hot!!
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    Right Thurr Remix ft. Trina, Jermaine Dupri

    [Intro: Chingy]
    Ah y'all we get it right herre this the remix
    Trackstars, oh, oh, oh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do)
    Disturbing Tha Peace, So So Def, Chingy, J.D
    (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do) Let's do it

    [Chorus: Chingy]
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

    [Verse 1: Chingy]
    Girl why you dat right thurr
    She so bad I'm constantly getting calls from da mayorr
    I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr
    Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre
    So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain't fairr
    I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist
    She wit it I'll hit it though but I ain't thinking 'bout marrriage
    I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr
    Girl you know you looking good, good
    Ah don't I know you from da hood, hood
    You say you wouldn't when you would, would
    Now take it off you know you should, should, now twist around fo me!

    [Chorus x2: Chingy]
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

    [Verse 2: Trina]
    Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre (Wanna starre)
    House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr)
    Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk
    I'ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt
    I'm that bad *&*&*&*&*&, rocks Benz on bladez
    Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade
    Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls
    Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls
    Im back for my crown fake *&*&*&*&*&es bow down
    This the remix what you wanna do now?
    I know u like the way we do this over herre
    Get loose in da club like we just don't carre (Don't carre)

    [Chorus x2: Chingy]
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

    [Verse 3: Jermaine Dupri]
    I'm from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most
    Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose
    Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP
    Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn
    Back out legs showin talkin like mann
    Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn
    That's when they start that backing it up on ya homie and
    That's a feelin' you just can't fight
    We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey
    She can't keep her mother*&*&*&*&in' hands off me
    We both in the club high bouncing to the beat
    When she turn around this is what I told her

    [Chorus x2: Chingy]
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)
    I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)
    Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

    [Outro: Chingy]
    I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh)
    I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh)
    Trackstars, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do
    I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah)
    I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah)
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do
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    where are u getting the lyrics? what site? i know one, but its not that good... thanks though!
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    Chingy ----great midi
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    ne more interesting hip hop lyricz out there???? plz post them 2, if u don't mind!!!

    Get Low, Holidae Inn, especially

    thx!!!
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    this song rocks
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    Hi ppl

    im new

    thanx heps for the lyrics and the links
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    what about some "iz u" by nelly?
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    Iz U - Nelly

    [Nelly]
    She said iz u iz or you ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Iz u iz or iz u ain't

    [Chorus: 2x]
    She said iz u iz or iz u ain't
    Gon' give me a ride
    She said iz that 'chu wit the Lamborghini
    Iz that yo car parked outside
    Yeah that's my car girl
    And if you won't to you could gon' (go on)
    But lemme know if it's getting too late
    And if not then I could catch me anotha

    [Verse 1- Nelly]
    Yeah I heard you got a man
    I ain't trippin' off that, looka herre
    Believe me I understand
    Don't wanna break up ya lil' happy home
    Just wanna be a friend
    (You know) Gonna pick you up and take you to lunch or
    somethin'
    I'll leave it up to you if I'ma touch or somethin'
    Ya wanna cut or somethin'
    Ya just let me know
    We ain't bout no game
    Now when I say we I mean the whole St. Lou
    We good (good) good thangs (good thangs)
    Ain't got no problems bout lettin' 'em loose
    Ma, I ain't got no change
    Big spaces out churr like a hundred yards
    I got credit cards
    You can charge 'em all (boo)
    I know you heard me on your radi-o
    Now ya home right
    Try'na steal my cray-z (crazy) flow
    Mo unless you bitin'
    But I'm hurr(here) to let (to let) you know (you know)
    Just don't make no sense when you hatin' on me
    Cuz what i am you try'na be
    (And uuhhhh) you can find me on magic dot
    I'm talking in N-E-double L dot Y
    I stop (stop) bombs (bombs) what the hell
    You might as well
    I drop (drop) bombs (bombs)
    On any mother****ers who ain't throwin' wit us
    You ain't throwin' wit us
    You ain't flowin' wit us
    Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin' wit
    us

    [Chorus: 2x]

    [Verse 2]
    We spending money like whatever (whatever)
    You see me poppin' bottles at the bar
    It feels like now or never (never)
    Please don't put 'cha bet down mo'
    If it ain't four or better
    I'm talking Pete Rose at the end of the road
    Playboy **** what you was told
    Watch....me and my dirty
    City scoped the whole hood
    We be lookin' for the ones in tight jeans
    The lust (the lust) never good
    I'm like the Apple Bottom high tight things
    Ain't disrespectin' (ahhh) didn't good
    I didn't cause you harm
    But I was reachin' for your arm
    When you walked past
    And I missed and I grabbed your ass
    My bizzard
    Feels like I'm learnin' 35
    In a A3 cup in a Deezeevees
    Whatever I desire (desire)
    I want a 600 coupe wit the laser cut key
    Before (before) I retire
    Baby girl I got to have it all
    8 cars in a stall
    Them planks down the hall
    Where the draws gon' fall
    Coolest nigga ever seen (seen)
    It ain't **** my nigga I'll show ya
    Ones on triple-beam
    Let it on out baby girl don't you know
    I love to hear you scream
    Wanna hit it a lil' harder
    Somethin' like a daughter
    I finally caught her
    Lil' chicky like a fish outta water (water water)

    [Chorus: 2x]

    [Verse 3]
    Now ladies put your hands up
    And bounce with me now
    Fellas put your hands down
    And smack a lil' ass with me now
    Gon' give that girl the eye
    And tell 'em meet u outside
    Cuz we ain't got nowhurr to (gooo but home)
    And see about the curb (the curb)
    Go on get your friend's baby girl
    Im likin' (like it) when you swerve (you swerve)
    Tell me can you drive a stick
    If not (if not) can you learn (you learn)
    Cuz you comin' on me like ***** the first time
    Give me your birth date and your birth sign (scorpio)
    Same as mine
    I'll meet you down the street (the street)
    On natural bridge down the King's highway
    We will chill in (chillin') with my peeps (my peeps)
    That L-U-N-A-T-I-C
    Oh you fo' reel
    We're not filthy rich but we could use a bath
    Let a chick take half
    Don't want that math
    And I speak on behalf of my whole damn staff
    I can see (see) what you thinkin'
    You know you want it as bad as I do
    Tell me (tell me) what you drinkin'
    Pimp Juice?
    Oh I got a case of that too
    And that **** stankin' (stankin')
    Like Cali chronic for them LA boys
    That purple haze for them glassy jars
    **** Lana, baby I want Mo

    [Chorus: 4x]

    And bounce with me now
    Smack a lil' ass with me now
    Tell 'em meet you outside
    Cuz we got nowhere to goo... but home
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    Holidae In - Chingy

    [Intro: Snoop Dogg]
    Bomb ass pu***
    Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
    Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pu***
    Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pu***

    [Chorus: Snoop] + (Girl)
    (Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
    (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
    (What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
    One thing leading to another let the party begin

    [Chorus: Chingy] + (Girl)
    (Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae In
    (Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
    (What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
    One thing leading to another let the party begin

    [Verse 1: Chingy]
    Peeps call me up {*phone ring*} said it's a ho-tel party
    Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
    I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
    Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
    Now I'm on highway 270 needin' Natural Bridge Road
    I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a get blowed some mo'
    Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning
    Valet look like he in the game and must be winning
    To room 490 I'm headed, on my way up
    There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
    I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
    One said "ain't you that boy that be on BET?"
    "Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
    Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
    Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
    **** it then, feel like my head a toxic waste
    There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering
    Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
    I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
    What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww ****

    [Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]

    [Verse 2: Chingy]
    Ma showed up like "what's the hold up?"
    Man know what get them wraps and roll up
    I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
    You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
    Ni**** knocking on the door drunk, and silly
    The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
    Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
    She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
    Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
    Then I thought about, no footage while I ram her
    Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
    Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island

    [Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]

    [Verse 3: Ludacris]
    Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples
    Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
    Far from little, make ya mammary glands giggle
    Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender biddles
    Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
    Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
    Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
    I swing it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
    Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistles
    I ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a thistle
    Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
    For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle
    Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
    I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
    Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again
    My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae In

    [Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]

    [Outro: Snoop Dogg]
    Yeah, let the party begin, *****
    Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
    My n**** Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
    Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
    Yeah *****, bring four of ya friends
    Meet me at the Holidae In
    Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP
    Oh wee, and light that sticky icky
    And we gone do the damn thing
    Now what I'm talking bout
    We gon' disturb the peace right now
    Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin
    We chillin' and nuttin'
    Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button
    You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
    Yeah *****, trying to run from this pimpin'
    You can't out run the pimpin' *****, I done told you
    Last edited: Jan 16, 2004
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    Get Low - Lil Jon & The Eastside Boyz

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum
    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum
    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum
    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time
    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low
    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)
    To all you *****es crawl (crawl)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    Shortie crunk so fresh so clean
    can she **** that question been harassing me in the mind
    this ***** is fine
    I done came to the club about 50th 11 times
    now can I play with yo panty line
    the club owner said I need to calm down
    security guard go to sweating me now
    We got drunk then a mother****er threaten me now

    She getting crunk in the club I mine she work it
    Then I like to see the female twerking
    taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked
    ATL. Hoe don't disrespect it
    Pa pop yo p**** like this
    cause yin yang twins in this *****
    Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me
    and we all like to see A** and ti*****
    Now bring yo a** over here hoe
    and let me see you get low if you want this Thug
    Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo a** wanta act you can keep
    yo a** where you at

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time
    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low
    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)
    To all these *****es crawl (crawl)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you
    Drop dat a** to the floor you scared you, scared you
    Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you
    Drop dat a** to the floor you scared you, scared you
    Turn dat a** (EH!) shake it fast ya (EH!)
    Pop dat a** (EH!) to the left and the right ya (EH!)
    Turn dat a** (EH!) shake it fast ya (EH!)
    Pop dat a** (EH!) to the left and the right ya (EH!)
    Now back, back, back it up (Ahhh!)
    a back,(Ahhh!) back, back it up (Ahhh!)
    a back,(Ahhh!) back, back it up (Ahhh!)
    a back,(Ahhh!) back, back it up (Ahhh!)
    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, yeaaaa
    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, yeaaaa
    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, yeaaaa
    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, wiggle wit it

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time
    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low
    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)
    To all these *****es crawl (crawl)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend
    Stupid ***** standing there while I'm drinking my hen
    Steady looking at me Still asking questions
    Times up n**** pass me another contestant
    Hoe move to the left if you ain't bout 50th
    Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already
    looking at a n**** with yo palm all out
    ***** I ain't even seen you dance
    Twerk something baby work something baby
    Pop yo pu*** on the pole do yo thang baby
    Slide down dat *****
    wit yo little bit then stop
    Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop
    Now bring it back up clap yo a** like hands
    I just wanna see yo a** drity dance
    ying yang we done again
    And put it on the map like annnnn

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time
    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low
    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)
    To all these *****es crawl (crawl)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    Got dam (Got dam) ya y'all twreking a little bit ladies
    But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat
    now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite
    (where my sexy ladies) we want y'all to do this **** like this
    Bend over to the front touch toes
    back dat a** up and down and get low (get low)
    Bend over to the front touch toes
    back dat a** up and down and get low (get low)
    Bend over to the front touch toes
    back dat a** up and down and get low (get low)
    Bend over to the front touch toes
    back dat a** up and down and get low (get low)

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low
    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)
    To all these *****es crawl (crawl)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)
    To all skee skee mother****er (mother****er!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)


    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum
    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum---Brrrrrrrmmmmm
    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum---Brrrrrrrmmmmm
    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum
    Last edited: Jan 16, 2004

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