(Dolla, $ign) on the beat, ho
[Verse 1: Ty $ign] this song come on do the ratchet No here puff puff pass it Ay, you I'm from L.A Stay we ain't gotta get ready no Uh, face and a big butt Told her toot it then I it like the World Cup She make it bua, buaka, She let me hit it pah-pah
Only is you got me feeling this Oh why, why, why, why, Loving while the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right,
[Hook: is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I guess that be you Body the summer, fuck you like no other Don't you tell 'em we do tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even Don't tell 'em, tell 'em You ain't even, you ain't gotta tell 'em Don't 'em, don't tell 'em You ain't even, don't 'em, don't tell 'em You even, you ain't even even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't 'em
[Verse 2: Know you say you with it tell 'em how you hit the ground with it Girl you know I'm from I act a fool, Bobby Brown it (in it) Nobody take me out You got bring 'em down the South Pole Marathon doll, I'm miles Don't you worry about it, I can it out
Only is you got me like this Oh why, why, why, why, Loving while grabbing the rhythm of hips That's right, right, right, right,
[Verse 3: Montana] Shawty the back, met her in the A Hit it at the 'tel, never hit it I stay, hah You I act the fool, Bobby Brown with it Got her leg shaking, James with it Drop it to the ground it Heard the town hit it Hit it then I it to my man, D. Brown with it Young niggas, uptown Keep her close, we snipe, down And you know up in the big ... y'all act like you know Don't tell 'em, tell 'em You ain't even tell 'em We ain't kissin', we tellin' stack to the ceiling, hah (Montana!)
Don't tell 'em, tell 'em no Right, right, right, right, right, right, tell 'em, don't tell 'em no Why, why, why, why you do that, oh Just keep the like that, yeah, yeah, yeah Put it on me baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, You know you like that, yeah, yeah, yeah, You I want it baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh...