Lil Jon - Snap Yo Fingers lyrics

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Lil Jon - Snap Yo Fingers lyrics

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 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 and then rock wit' it Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon' drop wit' it Do a step wit' it, put ya 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 purk fired up What's happenin'? What's up? Got Patron in my cup I pop, I drank I'm on Patron and purk I can't thank I'm blowed to tha do' 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' some rusty, dyin'-off Patron VIP status, strapped wit' my chrome Look around tha club, what do I see? Everybody rockin' from side to side to tha beat Snappin' they fingers, bouncin' to tha groove All by they self; that's tha new move n***a, 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 Straight from Bank head I said you good at it Do what cha do, you and ya crew They even got playas and thugs doin' it too The mo' that I drank, tha more it's lookin' smooth It's nothin' to a boss I can do tha sh** 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 n***as poppin' bottles and these b**hes gettin' drunk Rollin' up tha kush, put it in tha air I'm throwin' up tha E's to let em' know we in here Brand new shoes, brand new tool Pull out tha ol' school 'cause 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, b**h! Reppin' my block, b**h, straight from tha deck When you snap ya fingers, shawty, gotta jerk ya neck Smokin' on tha best; we don't f** 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 One, two 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!

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