Lyrics:
another hoe
I get off then leave, that's the way it gotta go
Lil bae that's the game, I jus play it like a pro
I'm chasin' my dreams, I ain't chasin' no
two, three, four
Get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
What up, everybody, so glad you're
two, three, four
Get your woman on the floor
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
Gotta, gotta get up to get down
What up, everybody, so glad you're
do the "Mudd Foot"
You gotta just kick it, it gotta be like flowin' y'know?
It gotta be flowin'!
I know everybody from Uptown, by the Apollo
Uptown
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(last night the DJ saved my life)
Cause
It's like we gotta do this
Word, word
Yeah
Let's get it on
Get'cha gear and prepare for war
Niggas runnin' they jaw, heads ain't ready at all
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) tell me
How you
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
five
Club Naked in the truth, yeah
No ID. Get what I want
All I gotta do is make eyes
In line I bump up
Looking in the mirror, I look fire
Très bon
freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please
I'm the life of da party
It don't take much, for me to get started
Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch
it
Four by four, double parkin' it (four by)
Niggas wanna play like cards in it
Wave the white flag, they forfeitin' (yeah)
Now I got a ring too
(DJ Escomoe)
Smoke good gas (gas), might cough that (that)
Move good work (work), that soft pack (yeah)
Gotta off that (yeah), gotta off that
on the dancefloor
Now it's time for us to cold get loose
To show everybody out their that we got juice
Tonight's the night to set what ain't right right
And we'll
Give my request to the DJ
'cause my song he's gotta play (please play my song)
And when I hear that beat
I get my body up out my seat
I grab a guy
Timberland boots, Air Force
And shell-toes
Who the f*** is them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn
The street volume up
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down
What up everybody, so glad you're here
It's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear
This
the world.
Anywhere, anytime. dance party.
Let me show you playing the max right now.
I want to do it in my life.
wanner DJ Max. wanner DJ Max.
I want to do
gotta get up
You gotta get off
You gotta get down, girl
You know you drive me crazy, baby
You've got me turning to another man
Called you on the phone
No
like
For her and another guy
But that's off topic
Let me spit some'n
The DJ gotta play it
Got ya shazamin to put it on ya playlist
Back to basics
Back
achieved, We get the people dancin', on a whackier jam
'Cause Marley Marl was one hell of a man, So to those DJ's that think you're the greatest
Just
{?}, Baby J, and DJ Marty
The title of the song in the place to be
Is not this or that, it's "Me Versus Me"
[Chorus x4]
Me versus me
I think
killing beats what I gotta do
Keep it solid they follow you
Pops like boy I'm so proud of you
Stay with me bae I'll Prada you Gucci Lui and Tiffanys
Play
the Broshigeez
And get blessed by the Beat Pharmacy
'Cause they hittin' you with
Jumping music, swift DJ's
Smoke machines and laser rays
Look out weekend cause,
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