Lyrics:
a bag full of money knocking at the door
I'm bout to pour it out the bag
Count it on the floor
Big bag of rubber bands by the night stand
In the wee
Back, back, back, back it up!
It's Jay R, straight acting up
With Pitbull, Julio G
From one glass you know wassup
I see her looking from a mile away
jeans? Woo
Ayy, ayy, but let me holla at you for a minute though
Hey, what it is? They call me Bow Wizzle (it's me)
Now, pop, lock, drop it for me,
jeans? Woo
Ayy, ayy, but let me holla at you for a minute though
Hey, what it is? They call me Bow Wizzle (it's me)
Now, pop, lock, drop it for me,
I see you feel me but I feel you even more boy
If we agree then meet me on the dance floor baby
It feels so good touchin' your body that's for sure
the dice
Take a hit
Baby dance
Drop it, drop it
Roll the dice
Take take a hit
Baby dance
Drop it
Bass is bumpin'
Turn that bitch up louder
Make the floor
Drop it, Drop it down low (Down low)
Drop it down low to the floor (To the floor)
Baby girl I want to see you go
Baby girl I want to see you go
Drop it
floor
(Oh, oh)
I'm infected by the sound
(Everybody in the club)
Stop, this beat is killing me
Hey Dr. DJ, come burn this place right down
stamps on my passport
Told her drop me at Horseville I'm International
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see how you rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Ride the beat, baby, drop wit' it (drop wit'
yo lady, yo baby
Let me see you wreck that thang
Now drop it down low, low
Let me see you take it to the dance floor, yo
Everybody in the club
yo lady, yo baby
Let me see you wreck that thang
Now drop it down low, low
Let me see you take it to the dance floor, yo
Everybody in the club
a little time to digest
Stray bullet in my chest but be my guest
So Dear K
I'll be okay
Just Say you don't want me
I will drop it down to the floor
Drop it
that ass can make a beat
way she sit on the floor
You think they running out of seats hey
Hey lil ma'ma, hey
Back up on it , hey
Hey lil ma'ma, hey
Drop
(yeah, bust it), the faster it go (yeah, go)
Bad bitches (bust it) on the floor (uh-huh)
It's rainin' hunnids (bust it), throw some mo' (okay)
Throw
we get down (hey)
Remix, Dale!
Okay, shawty, what's happenin'? (happenin')
Girl let's get this thing crackin (crackin')
You just bend it on over
on the track you know whats up (Come on)
Hey mami pump it up
Shake it baby let it drop (Come on)
Hey mami pump it up
West Side Homies on the track you know whats
mean it
By the way you please me baby
I'mma do it do it do it
On the bed on the floor on the couch
Only 'cause your lips ain't make it to my mouth
of the verb
Every inch of the curb
I'm a hit it, like the lottery baby
Better believe it (please believe it)
Hey, yeah
If it's pimping you wanting (what),
the poppin' type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (it's lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin,
rump now
Grab my waist now
Work it out now
Grab my shoulder
Pick it up now
Take it lower
To the floor now
Watch out baby
I'm a drop a little
do come please let me know
Hope I see you, see you
Baby tsena on the floor
Drop it down, low
Baby tsikinyega
Shake it to the floor
Hai wena (Hai wena)
on fire
When it comes to loving we got the stuff
It tastes like a potion potent float like ocean
This feel like a rollercoaster hey
I can really rap just
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