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Correct My Drink N' My 2 Step Lyrics
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Correct My Drink N' My 2 Step
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(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Swizz] On... On... On... Heyyyyyy~! [Chorus: Swizz Beatz (Cassidy)] I got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step Got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step It's on! It's on, it's on (and I'm home) (Get the Patron and tell 'em that it's on) I got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step Got my drink and my two step, my drink and my two step It's on! It's on, it's on (and I'm home) (Get the Patron and tell 'em that it's on) [Cassidy (Swizz)] I got my drink and my dutchie, I just beat a murder People think that I'm lucky, my link lookin husky Big stones, it's on, it's on, the kid home Get the Patron, and tell 'em that it's on Put the smoke in the air and get stoned The whip sittin on two-sixes, the lip's chromed My money used to be immature now my shit grown Big wheels, big homes, I'm doin it big homes (Now it's on! It's on, it's on) the kid home Get the Patron, and tell 'em that it's on I do my two step, and let the link swing Hold the drink with the left hand to show the pink' ring [Chorus:] [Cassidy] Aiyyo they wanna be like me, recreate my flow Imitate my flow, then relate my flow But while they try an' take my flow I make my dough Aiyyo I can make it rain cause I be makin it snow But yo, I've been takin it slow, I wasn't around But the car crash couldn't lay the hustler down, nah I'm still here f'real I'm still here It wasn't lookin pretty but Swizzy I'm still here They said I coulda been braindead in a wheelchair But I'm standin in the booth and the skills are still here Yeah, the hustler home, the hustler home Let's celebrate a toast with a cup of Patron [Chorus:] [Cassidy] Yeah yeah put your dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air You mighta seen me in the 'ghini at a couple affairs The engine in the trunk, the doors go up in the air Yeah, and I be gone for a couple of years I done sweat, I done bled, shed a couple of tears I ain't stressin, it's a blessin that the hustler here Let's celebrate a toast, put your cup in the air Yeah~! [Chorus:]
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