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(feat. Juvenile) [Juvenile:] Get your crew together I'ma get my crew together I ain't trippin lil mama Me and you can do whatever With no strings attached you're just ass But don't be tryin to investigate my past Put your guards down I ain't the bad guy It's big bidden this year to start up a franchise You know the sharksters gon' start some trouble How the hell you walk around with that big ol' bubble? [CHORUS: Ideal] Hey, oh, ow, don't do it like that Hey, oh, ow, don't do it like that Hey (hey), oh (oh), ow (ow), don't do it like that Hey (hey), oh (oh), ow (ow), don't do it like that [Ideal:] Because she's fine and What am I saying from behind and (No!) Turn around one more time and Lookin' through cloud I see you shinin' Keep grinding SongtexteDon't stop winding Won't you, shake that, sexy body over to me Come a little closer to me [CHORUS] [CHORUS 2: Ideal] Do it, baby, Get it, baby Do it, baby, Get it, baby Do it, baby, Get it, A-get it baby do it Do it, baby, Get it, baby Do it, baby, Get it, baby Do it, baby, Get it, A-get it baby do it Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? Where they at? [Ideal:] DJ, rewind it, Take it from the top one more time and I'm visualizin' What am I hittin from the side and Keep grinding Don't stop winding Won't you, shake that, sexy body over to me Come a little closer to me [CHORUS] [CHORUS 2] [Juvenile:] Whoa, you got me looking with my good eye at ya Hope ya man ain't wit ya cuz ya boy won't snatch ya You backed it up without missin a beat You not the ordinary chicken head I meet in the streets We gone break a few rules tonight Despite ya people watchin us we cool aiight? Turn around and show the world, bend ya back I'm lookin' for a naughty girl, where she at? I see you and ya crew she with But she ain't ran across no fire until Juve hit it Now where tha 'dro at? Now where tha 'mo at? You don't have to ask a playa for nothin to know that Me and you go back like a old throwback We're supposed to be together just like the floor and a doormat (Tell em) Bounce with the Juvenile, shake for a outfit Drop for Heineken, wiggle to get ya house fixed (Whoa, whoa, whoa) [Ideal:] I got, myself a shorty and I'm Beatin the party and I'm about to go and dig it And I'm about to go and dig it I got, mo' drink to po' up and I've to mo' stuff to roll up (And we) About to go get twisted (yes we) about to go get twisted [CHORUS] Aus Songtexte Mania