متن و پخش آهنگ Snap Yo Fingers - Radio از Sean Paul

متن کامل ترانه Snap Yo Fingers - Radio با صدای Sean Paul

What's happenin'? Dis ya boy Lil Jon, BME Clik, what's up 40? What's happenin'? What's up Sean Paul? What's happenin'? Hey, now ladies and gentlemen it's about dat time To turn this thang on out, now let me see everybody do this Hey, let's go Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Snap yo fingers and then rock wit it Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon drop wit it Do a step wit it, put your hips wit it All my ladies, let me see ya put a twist wit it You can't do like me, I'm by myself I do it so good, I don't need nobody else What's happenin', what's up, got da purp fired up What's happenin', what's up, got Patrone in my cup I pop, I drank I'm on Patrone and purp, I can't think I'm blowed, to go Don't know how tha hell I'm gettin' home Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Straight from da bay, posted in tha 'A' 'Bout to hit tha club, we been mobbin' all day Drinkin' on some Rossi, dyin' off Patrone V I P stats, strapped wit my chrome Look around tha club, what do I see Everybody rockin' side to side to tha beat Snappin' they fingers, bouncin' to tha groove All by they self, that's tha new move Nigga where I'm from, we like to go dumb I'm soakin' up tha game, I'm seein' how it's done I ask shawty what they call it, she said, "Tha Pool Palace" Staright from bankhead, I said, "You good at it" Do what cha do, you and ya crew They even got playa's and thugs doin' it too The mo' that I drank, tha more it's lookin' smooth I's nothing to a boss, I can do tha shit, too Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Chillin' in tha bip, yeah, we get crunk Niggas poppin' bottles and these bitches gettin' drunk Rollin' up tha kush, put it in tha air I'm throwin' up tha E's to let 'em know that we in here Brand new shoes, brand new tool Pull out tha ol school, 'cuz I'm feelin' real cool Yeah, I'm from tha A, so I'm leanin' and rockin' Snappin' my fingers, then reachin' for my glock, bitch Reppin' my block bitch, straight from tha deck When you snap ya fingers shawty, gotta jerk ya neck Smokin' on tha best, we don't fuck wit dat mess I bet, you can't do it, do it, do it like this Yeah, I'm back to tha track, back to tha snap 1, 2 step, then you gotta lean back Dis is how we do it in tha A town' And if you ain't know, this how it goes down Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Snap ya fingers, do ya step You can do it all by yo self Let me see you do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey ... ♪