What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
great Now everytime I see you drop it You break it down and make the whole club jock it The way you pick it up turn around and pop it I wish I could be
this, I mean it's way too major, baby It's goin' down, 1, 9, 9, 7, all doggs go to Heaven Can you dig it? I can dig it, check Uh, feel this feel that
keep it sexy and simple keep it sexy and simple so if you wanna roll with me gotta keep it more than trouble free keep it sexy and simple keep it sexy
guns with ya. If your a busta niggas gon' have fun with ya. So, nigga, don't get me wrong, my niggas swang them thangs, bang some brains, slangin' llello. It
depth's of danger when I tortured it I love it when the bustaz squealin' And they chrome start spillin' Then ya start the grinnin', and said that nigga Daz did it
throw it back i give it to him he aint never seen a chick hit a split on her tippy toes then i dip it low twirl it like a merry-go i am not a stripper
Park, she see me with 3-feet She know when it come to mind, she know it ain't 3 feet She busting it wide open and shaking it on the flo She said if I
models And hit the strip with the dip, we're set to blow Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the doe Killa, that nigga man, let me break it
Dip, we're 'Set to blow Now you know All of the reasons why we chase the doe [Verse 2: Cam'Ron] Killa! That nigga man, let me break it down real simple
it's chill, New York throw chairs The punk funk sound to make a sane man flip Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip Low to avoid the caps and blows
Do it like I love it Do it like I love it [Fabo:] She superwoman we she don't stop get it get it toostie roll lean wit it Do it Do it Dip it low Pop
is why I direct the shit and Thinking it would all sink in like quicksand Cut now it's done, what now it's won Like the Wild Wild West it's Dep and ? [
the back, to the back Now dip, baby, dip, come on, let's dip, baby, dip, baby Dip, baby, just dip, baby, dip, baby, dip Just dip, cotton candy sweet and low
going to see ya at the, party Another motherfuckin' 2 live, party I put my hand up on your hip When i dip you dip we dip So c'mon baby just pop that
public with an undesirable But they come clean like old reliable Get a ugly chick, ugly chicks can screw It's late at night and I'm ready to dip 'Cause
it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!) Chorus: R. Kelly (Elephant
in this bitch, bitch Lemonade is made from lemon's a? Then I'ma make fine china from a paper plate I'ma dip low, like paper planes In the Chevrolet, like it