where the hoochies rest Having house parties in a crowded spot And you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a lot Everybody wanna dance when the slow jam
that be feelin' they tough I ain't a killa but you still will get touched I network, sweatshirt with the hood, got the steel in the tuck And my lil' man feelin' the dutch
imagination running wild Infatuated with your physical Damn, I like your style Baby it's hard to look and don't touch Girl the way you strut and dressed in your Von Dutch
that Dutch, pass that Dutch (Ah, ooh) Pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch (Ah, ah) Pass that Dutch, pass that Dutch (Ah, ah) Pass that Dutch, pass that
dancing all night long We were dancing all night long Music pumping and we're jumping And they played our favorite songs We were dancing all night long We were dancing
little somethin' to break the monotony Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be A little bit out of control, it's cool to dance But what about
a little somethin' to break the monotony Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be A little bit out of control it's cool to dance But what about
were dancing all night long We were dancing all night long Music pumping and we're jumping And they?re playin? our favorite songs We were dancing all night long We were dancing
Nigga buck in the club like, fuck that shit Got my tone in the club like, fuck that shit Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that shit Straight walk
wanna fight me Sexy, brown skin complexion Concealed in my purse it's a deadly weapon, yeah I don't pay for nothin' at all I even get free dutches at
's the double dutch, that's them dancing Skip they do's the double dutch, that's them dancing Skip they do's the double dutch, that's them dancing Skip
but it's like I'm platinum plus E'ry day, spend superstar rapper bucks Go to the dealer, cop trucks after trucks High as a kite, rollin dutch after dutch
it out out Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon Ah, dance, dance and
got the studio booked in tennessee and my record producer's callin me the tape will roll in just three weeks and they wanna book the band for a rodeo dance
like Gerome Rollin' on the chromes, two ways and the phones This Philly chick ain't wit this silly shit Blunts and dutches licked, scrapin' up for rent
money like Blow Catch a body, get a face lift, disappear like Pablo Y'all niggas think I won't jump in the heap Well, let's dance, you lames are finished
I walk along the shore, Do the dance of the chicken's claw, This snakes growing inside of me, I, I can only be so butch, While the mans talking double Dutch
Freddie Foxxx] Me and the mic be like Starsky and Hutch Don't fuck with us, we will roll on you and smoke like you was in a dutch Ha, such, ludacris ideas