(Dolla, $ign) on the beat, ho
[Verse 1: Ty $ign] When this come on do the ratchet No cuffin' here puff pass it Ay, you know I'm L.A Stay ready we gotta get ready no Uh, pretty and a big butt Told her toot it I boot it like the World Cup She make it bua, buaka, She let me hit it like
Only is you got me like this Oh why, why, why, why, Loving grabbing the rhythm of your hips right, right, right, right, right
[Hook: Rhythm is a dancer, I a companion Girl I guess must be you Body the summer, fuck you like no other Don't you 'em what we do tell 'em, don't tell 'em, you ain't even Don't tell 'em, tell 'em You ain't even, you even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, don't 'em You ain't even, don't tell 'em, don't 'em You ain't even, you ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em, tell 'em
[Verse 2: Know you say you with it Won't tell 'em how you hit the ground it Girl you know I'm from I act a fool, Brown with it (in it) Nobody take me out You got gifts bring 'em the South Pole doll, I'm putting miles Don't you worry about it, I can it out
Only is you got me feeling this Oh why, why, why, why, Loving while grabbing the of your hips That's right, right, right, right,
[Verse 3: French from the back, met her in the A Hit it at the 'tel, hit it where I stay, hah You know I act the fool, Bobby Brown it Got her leg shaking, Brown with it Drop it to the with it Heard the whole hit it Hit it then I pass it to my man, D. Brown it Young niggas, uptown Keep her close, we snipe, duck And you know Pull up in the big ... y'all act like you Don't tell 'em, tell 'em You ain't even gotta 'em We ain't kissin', we ain't stack to the ceiling, hah (Montana!)
Don't tell 'em, don't 'em no Right, right, right, right, right, right, tell 'em, don't tell 'em no Why, why, why, why you do that, oh keep the rhythm 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...