* this version features a Trina and Tamara rap

Uh, Trackmasters
Killa, Cam'
Ya say cats dancing up in here
Check it

Hey yo, ya'll cats wanna dance?
Well go out and ball
My jewelry say it all
I'mma play the wall
Girls that pass, knee buckle
Ten G rings my as you knuckles
Nasty hustles
Why play me up close?
Man you slow like a tug boat
All my n***a's love pote
Bunch of OJ's cuz they cut throats
Kiss and hug toast
Pissin' bub note
Piss a club hoe
And we high sigh
No scrubs, my man playin my ride
Get it right vibe
Hundred bottles you see right there
Ya'll wanna dance? I'll be right here
1 - Don't stop the beat movin'
You should be bouncing
Why you standing around and
Actin' like you're just too fly
You should be movin each and every time
Can't you see what everyone's doin'
I just know you need to be groovin'
So when you hear it just get on the floor
Trina and Tamara on the radio

You know just what I wanna do
Oh baby when we go to the club
I wanna move
So why you standing there
Acting like you don't care
I think I'm gonna get up on the floor

Oh, Ah, Ohh
What is wrong with you
Tell me what you wanna do
You shoulda stayed home
I don't know what you came here for

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All day you were talkin'
'Bout how you couldn't wait to
Get out on the floor with me
Oh, boy I swear I refuse to
Sit here cuz everybody's bouncing to the beat
Ohh Ah, ohhhh
What is wrong wit you
What you wanna do boy, yeah
I feel like you shoulda stayed at home, so

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Yo, you know the T and baby TM
Catch me in the BM
740i, three TV's, 30 CD's
Chrome Bb's, bumpin' esto and TD
Hate me know, we by the bar doin it up
Bottle after bottle, second case of cristal
Celebrating my misfoul
Cats on the side nervous cuz they seen us
Hit a bouncer wit a G and slide em wit the neena's
Plus we got gem stars between us
These rappers for real, I give 'em too many chances
I blow wit your advances on lap dances
In one verse I stop 'em
Make 'em start from scratch
Peep the Rolley, then flood it from the face to the latch

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