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(feat. Amg, James Debarge) [Gangsta D] So you want love?, I'ma take you to the club And let you shake your groove thang, baby that's the cut Body like an hourglass, steppin' out the S-Class Smoke filled with the tinted and the music on blast Get down... Yo before it's too late And all the real party people let me hear you say, "turn it up" Let it bang, 'cause when we party yo it ain't no thang Even haters ain't hatin' on this here, them niggaz gettin' beers All the homies straight wet, hangin' off the chandelier Three o'clock in the mornin', we ain't tired yet That's how you do it when you fuckin' with them Compton vets Full blown, and if her c*** is gettin' hot then take her home And when I hit it and I finish send her on She ain't lovin' them niggaz that play Capone Baby shake it, get your groove on [Chorus: James Debarge] Keep the party poppin' everytime we bounce through it Whatever you want... We can do it I know you from the streets, but you ain't got to try to prove it If that's what you want... We can do it [Amg] See most niggaz don't know, I keep 'em broker If I catch her slippin' up, nigga I'ma choke her I got a lil' Ike in me, the reallionaire Can make your hoe stop and stare, do ya dare? Niggaz think they cops, 'cause they handcuffin' hoes The ones with the pretty toes And if she wit it - don't stop, get it get it Give me twenty minutes to split it - forget about it Rats to the chickens, niggaz still trickin' That's why she cheatin', and your dick you're beatin' She love it when I rub it, in a Continental And never knew I had the Presidential Took her to the room, run to the boom-boom With ocean view, showed 'em what I do Baby it's a 304, 220 - freak party show... Get your money hoe [Chorus: James Debarge] Keep the party poppin' everytime we bounce through it Whatever you want... We can do it I know you from the streets, but you ain't got to try to prove it If that's what you want... We can do it [Kk] I need a shot of that brown liqour I'm at the party man, the females hoo-bangin' harder than niggaz Now get the picture (Polaroid), '99 (on the grind) Take it to the limit - make it, shake it But don't spend it all in one spot girl What's up on the thigh, can I get it hot?, with moist in your twat Let me put it down, and move it around Locally and the world, to all the women and girls Shake that good thang God gave ya I love ya too baby, but I ain't the one tryin' to save ya Like the suckers that come to the party to straight trip Spend they grip, talk shit, and get whipped On the real like that, where the party still cracks 'til the one show out and turn the motherfucker out Then it's on to the next house (what?) Well if not - then it's on to the mo' so I can bust that thang out [Chorus: James Debarge] Keep the party poppin' everytime we bounce through it Whatever you want... We can do it I know you from the streets, but you ain't got to try to prove it If that's what you want... We can do it
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