Uh, red cup, turn down for what?
Aye, I'm feelin' good, feelin' great
I'm feelin' good, feelin' great
'Bout to go to church like Ma$e
From the hood, I escape
From the hood, I escape
So I do my dance everyday
I'm just another nigga with some liquor in his liver
I'm aggressive off the drank, just a little, I admit it
When I'm sober I act different, know the difference, I be chillin'
But this ain't the motherfuckin' time to be chillin'
You see the homie in the corner, that's my nigga
The other homie in the corner, that's my nigga
And everybody else wearin' red came with us
You fuck up this good time, we gon' get ya
I throw up WestSide when I stomp with you
Aye, get it, get it, get it, get it
Aye, don't play girl, come with it
'Cause life too short like midgets
Do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, yeah do yo dance
I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right
Do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, yeah do yo dance
I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right
Do my dance, I do my dance, this is how I represent
Ain't no time to sit and stare, get up and get down to this
Do it, do it, put your back into it
Now slide, slide, go from left to right (That's right)
Come on, sunshine, bright lights, WestSide, this how we ride
I stay on my hips (Stay on my hips)
We slide, we dip, we fly, we drip
We plot and get rich, ugh
But anyway, I'ma dance a little bit, we can hold hands, I can handle it
I'ma get the bands, keep the candle lit
And if you made it from the Land, do yo dance like this
Do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, yeah do yo dance
I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right
Do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, yeah do yo dance
I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right
I do my 1-2 step, then I dip
'Cause I got two redbones at my crib (I got 'em, ohh)
Since I'm here, might as well just get lit
But I don't want 'em goin in my shit
So I hit that slide, to the left, to the right
My hands on her hip tonight, I'ma hit then dip tonight
Just slide, slide, slippity slide
Forget about your troubles and your 9-5
I said slide, slide, slippity slide
When you're livin' in the city, it's do or die
Shawty, dip, dip, dip, dip
Gotta keep it on me just in case a nigga trip
Baby, bounce, bounce, bounce
Mama, shake that ass for me, put it in my lap for me
Do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, yeah do yo dance
I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right
Do yo dance, do yo dance, do yo dance, yeah do yo dance
I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance, I do my dance
Yup, I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right with it
I slide with it, ride with it, back to the left, then right
compositores: Keenon Jackson, Brandon McFarland, Kamaiyah Johnson, Tyrone Griffin Jr., Mark Wood, Rodney Brown, Jordan Mitchell, Stephen Shockley, Fred Alexander, Frederick Lewis, Marvin Craig, Norman Beavers, Otis Stokes, Thomas Shelby, Tiemeyer McCain
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