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C'mon, whoa

Hey you know what this track
Honestly don't need no talkin' on it but I gotta do it
Big Tank let y'all know what I'm talking about
When I take it to the flo is everybody ready?

Now I don't mean to brag on mine
But I don't think you know wat you done this tyme
(No)
Hooks, no games when I do my thang
I put it on you like watz my name
(Wats my name)

You can't hang wit me you can't
But you in tha right place if you came to get spanked
Let me brake you off
(To tha track from Big Tank)
No holdin' back
(But trust me I came)

Wanna get down pro
(Fessional and if)
You ain't know
(You're about to know in one)
Two, three, four
(Moves or more)
Now you broke like you never been broke before

Let's go, you want it
(Let's go, you want it)
Then you better get ready 'cause this wat you gonna get
Anyway you want it, we can take it
To the window to the wall
(Or better yet)

We can take it to the floor
Tell me wat you wanna do wit me
We can take it to the floor
Baby, you don't wanna fool wit me

We can take it to the floor
Tell me wat you wanna do wit me
We can take it to the floor
Baby, you don't wanna fool wit me

Now I don't know who you think you are
Just trust when I go believe, I go hard
(So hard)
So strong baby all night long
I don't stop 'til the break of dawn
(Break of dawn)

See mine is an all out war
I bet you leavin' wit your back sore
'Cause I got wat you're lookin' for
Have 'em comin' back like gimme some more

Wanna get down pro
(Fessional and if)
You ain't know
(You're about to know in one)
Two, three, four
(Moves or more)
And you broke like you never been before

Let's go, you want it
(Let's go, you want it)
Then you better get ready 'cause this wat you gonna get
Anyway you want it, we can take it
To the window to the wall
(Or better yet)

We can take it to the floor
Tell me wat you wanna do wit me
We can take it to the floor
Baby, you don't wanna fool wit me

We can take it to the floor
Tell me wat you wanna do wit me
We can take it to the floor
Baby, you don't wanna fool wit me

Tip divin', so socializin', temperatures risin'
We on the floor, we grindin'
Can you imagine if I put all my time in
Girl, you be gon my love hit like a lion

This ain't no thing ma I ain't jus rhymin'
And I ain't Milly Vanilly in tha pit of minin'
Look I jus wanna get wit you
Jus swoop in tha coup wit you

I don't care what dese roosters do, cockle doodle doo
Ain't tha first dude tryin' to floss all his loot
You been a bad girl, I gotta spank ya
I had a good workout now I gotta thank ya

Yeah, I told you to get grown wit it
Wit dat booty you shouldn't end up home wit it
Gon' get it, gon' get it, get it gon'
I'ma squirrel just tryin' to get a nut in your world